The word Confess painted on cardboardI have a confession to make.  I was sitting in church today, pretending to listen to the sermon, but instead was rummaging through my Bible when I ran across some notes I scratched in the back.  There wasn’t a date (but had to have been since 2008 when I bought the Bible).  There were two columns: “Pharisee” and “Recovering Pharisee.”  What I read struck me like a two by four.

Apparently I had been listening to someone’s sermon when I wrote these notes.  The Pharisee list said:  self-absorbed, morality watchdog, very religious, guardian and protector of system, doesn’t like surprises, practices exclusion, easier to look the part than be a part, truth is threatening, law condemns.  Ouch!

Then here comes the Recovering Pharisee list:  reflective, gracious, compassionate, celebratory, believes in clean heart, freedom in God’s grace, set apart.  On the same page, there were two questions:  How do we keep from being self-absorbed, exclusive and uncaring?  Do we care more about policy than people, law and order than compassion?

I may never remember when that sermon was given, but today I was grateful those notes were written and that today I was brought back to reality.  When I busy myself too much and lose focus upward, I start looking outward and veer to the Pharisee in me.  I want to be able to see people as Jesus sees them and to respond to them the way He does. I want to love and respect people. The world will be a better place not because I condemn someone, but when I stop acting like the Pharisee and wrap myself in the towel and take up the basin, as Christ did.

I may be on my knees confessing for a long, long time.  Can you relate?

Acts 19:18       “Many of those who believed now came and openly confessed what they had done.”

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