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Going Through the Motions

Matthew West has a song called “The Motions” and it speaks about how Christians often just go through the motions, doing what they are suppose to be doing but never really making the heart change. My youth group was talking about it this Sunday night. We often do as we should because people are watching us but not because we really want to. All lot can get hid inside our hearts while a smile remains on our faces.
                I wonder how we would change our country if we were a people who did more that worship God in church on Sunday.  What if we worshiped God when we were in school, at work, playing games, at the hockey arena, sledding down the hill, or walking down the street?
                Instead of going through the motions of being a Christian I challenge you to pick up your cross and follow Jesus. He is our example and He was far from just going through the motions. He not only worshiped the Father in the temple, He went to the cross for us. I know we can’t do this alone but if we trust on Christ and have the Holy Spirit’s help, we can change our world so that we all do what we should be doing; glorifying God.

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