If you are not firm in your conviction that your integrity is not for sale, eventually, the enemy will make you an offer you can’t refuse. The same goes for your values and morals. Once you open the door to the possibility that they are for sale, all that’s left is the negotiations. You may not blink an eye at a dollar, but a million might make you pause and miss a step.
Too many believers are walking around with for-sale signs
around their necks, and the enemy is taking full advantage of the discount.
Especially when it comes to those who assert influence or authority over a
number greater than two, the enemy is quick to promise fame and fortune to
anyone who will go along with a particular narrative or spout some
predetermined nonsense about how God was wrong in assigning Bob’s gender, and
how Bob’s going to make a great mom someday.
That’s not the only thing, but it’s the newest thing, and you
can tell who’s been bought and sold and bought again just by the way their
narrative shifts and the stuff they regurgitate as though perfectly natural.
The enemy is great at scouting talent and making offers to
those he sees as malleable or easily influenced, given the right kind of
motivation. There are people who’d never dreamed of amassing the fortunes they
have until they got into the pulpit pimping racket. You may think that sounds
mean. I put it in the gentlest terms I could think of.
Some of the leading voices in Christendom today would be
hard-pressed to get a job as a Walmart greeter. You know it, and I know it;
they know it, and so does the devil. This is why they toe the line, say
whatever is asked of them, and go along with the narrative. They like the
mansions and fancy cars, private jets, and custom suits. They can’t risk
speaking the truth and watching all that vanish in an instant. They know who
butters their toast, and it’s no Wonder Bread they’re chowing on; it’s that
brioche bread the French make that costs as much as a midsize sedan. Not
really. I exaggerate for effect, but comparatively speaking, it’s pricy.
It’s not as though things were much different back in the
day. Buying favors had become so commonplace that it even had a name. When the
elders of Moab and Midian came to Balaam, they went with a diviner’s fee in tow.
That’s what they called it back then. Nowadays, they call it exclusive content
on Patreon. For only a few bucks a month, you, too, can get the inside scoop. A
few bucks more, and you’ll get a personal prophecy authenticated by another
prophet just to set your mind at ease in case it looks too generalized.
I’m sure ‘I will bless you going out and coming in’ is
exclusive to you, personally. Well worth the $199.99 for that personal word
from above.
At least Balaam had a gift. At least God really spoke to him.
Some of these hucksters clogging up the interwebs wouldn’t know the voice of
God if it boomed into their ears in the dead of night. Just as a public service
to anyone who might read this, if someone is trying to exchange spiritual
services for legal tender, run. Whether it’s one-on-one prophetic training, a
personal prophecy, a word of wisdom, or the impartation of a gift, if they’re
asking for the upfront payment first, it’s a scam, and you should avoid it at
all costs.
The gifts of the Spirit can’t be taught. It is God via the
Holy Spirit that imparts gifts, not man to man. I get that we’re all excited
about the prospect of being spiritual powerhouses for Jesus, but the foremost
question you must ask is if that is what Jesus wants for you. If it is, then
wait patiently upon the Lord until He equips you, for only then will you be
able to stand against the enemy and make war with him.
I understand that Brother Larry smacked you on the forehead
and released the mantle of the fivefold ministry over your life, but maybe take
a breath and see if it’s Biblical before you begin to wander the earth in
search of demons to be cast out.
Jesus said He would make us fishers of men, not exorcists.
If, within the context of carrying out the great commission, we happen upon one
who needs deliverance, then by all means, but to make the casting out of demons
our primary focus rather than preaching the gospel of Christ is not conducive
to a healthy spiritual walk.
Balak had a problem, and in his estimation, Balaam was the
fix. He didn’t bother to ask Balaam to inquire of the Lord; he knew what needed
doing, sent the requisite diviner’s fee, and requested that Balaam come and
curse the people of God because he feared them.
Balak was the king of the Moabites and knew just enough to be
dangerous. He did not know the God of Israel, nor did he know it was from God
that Balaam’s power flowed. He assumed Balaam’s words in and of themselves had
magical powers, and if Balaam blessed a people, they were blessed, and if he
cursed a people, they were cursed.
He needed help and knew just the man for the job. Given that, I can’t help but wonder if Balak knew of Balaam by reputation alone or if he’d employed his services on previous occasions. Granted, he’d never asked Balaam to curse Israel before, that we can deduce, but were there others, and if so, did Balaam inquire of the Lord before he set out to do Balak’s bidding on previous occasions?
With love in Christ,
Michael Boldea, Jr.
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