Check your heart
We recently watched a program on
TV about the inner workings of the human heart.
Fascinating stuff to view and amazing that such documentation is
possible. I was especially intrigued because not
long ago I had a routine visit to the doctor for what I call a warrant of fitness so this visual information made much more sense of what medical tests are designed to look for.
Along with natural physical
reactions and stresses on our human frame we also endure emotional and spiritual
stresses which take a huge toll physically if left unchecked. Recent events have prompted me to check my
emotional and mental attitudes and, on a deeper level, to see what may be
residing in the inner workings of my heart.
We know how to check for messages
on a cell phone perhaps when waking in the morning, or before going to sleep,
open emails, clear the letter box of old-fashioned postie delivered mail but
do we know how to check our heart? Perhaps we could liken it to checking the fuel
gauge in the car or the pressure in the tyres, the level of oil or brake fluid,
tools you need to work with, or equipment you use for sport and recreation. It is imperative to check our heart
daily so the incoming chaos and poison of the external, fallen world around us
is filtered, and to top up the
lubrication, pump some air in the tyres or refill the water tank by spending
time aside from the madding crowd to deal with issues we tend to lightly skim over.
We may think or even be fully
persuaded that our hearts and motives are in a surrendered state, saturated in love flowing from the Author of Love, but when did we last check that it really
was in alignment with His will so we can be confident that His is the Voice we
are following? The tactics of the enemy
are vast, the strategies are cunning plans laid to captivate, to lure away,
derail and to deceive.
In the heart are many
chambers where lint and grains of discontent can lie dormant until something
comes against us that awakens our innermost response. It can come as a shocking revelation when our
behaviour manifests in ways we believed were eradicated from being placed under
the cleansing Blood of the Lamb; where old reactive habits surface from
repressed emotion resulting in impatience, seething anger, violence, hateful
language or lust pouring forth with deadly venom. The catalyst trigger may not be anything of
much importance, indeed even something casually tolerated or deliberately dismissed
but built up over a period of time, until we find ourselves in danger of
becoming explosive and destructive. Rather
than manifesting the optimum of a peace filled, patient person we’ve been seriously
cultivating by mortifying the old nature for Father to heal and change, we
erupt uncontrollably like a volcano, with damaging fall out.
I admit occasionally I have been
pleasantly surprised to find I have responded calmly with wisdom and authority
and love where previously I may have reacted much differently, but then I become completely
devastated when old ways return, shattering my serenity and confidence. As well I come under the burden of
condemnation, mainly from my self talk although the dark one is in there, like
Flynn, sticking it to me as much as possible and causing an immense weight of pity,
shame and embarrassment.
When my heart is left untended to
meander mindlessly through daily life without checking it (at the Throne of
Mercy and Grace) I can be blissfully unaware of the build up like creosote or
soot in a chimney clogging the valves, even intruding into other organs nearby,
constricting the flow of Living Water so my whole being is thrown out of sync, needing stiff bristles of a brush to cleanse and renew under the deft Hand of the
Chief Sweeper.
Little things can fester
and become serious blockages - i.e. regret over choices made which in hindsight
we may chose differently; dwelling on past failures until they are
disproportionate in our memory banks and hinder our ability to take risks;
seeing others gain from delays in our decision making processes; small or large
things that lead toward resentment, which unattended blooms into bitterness and
eventually, putrifying into hatred, which is Murder. Misplaced loyalty, anything stemming from
pride, resulting in envy, growing into jealousy and harmful judgement can be spilled
out in the open when circumstances are primed to have us react and reveal what has
lain buried in the heart.
JESUS said “For from within, [that is] out of the hearts of men, come
base and wicked thoughts, sexual immorality, stealing, murder,
adultery, Coveting (a greedy desire to have more wealth),
dangerous and destructive wickedness, deceit;[i]unrestrained (indecent) conduct; an evil eye
(envy), slander (evil speaking, malicious misrepresentation, abusiveness),
pride ([j]the sin of an uplifted heart against God and man),
foolishness (folly, lack of sense, recklessness, thoughtlessness).”
Mark 7:21-23
If we are not in relationship
with Him, how will we know if our heart valves are blocked. We may be in desperate need
of open heart surgery. In and of my
self, I can do nothing about those grains of filth that hide and fester in
recesses beyond human detection. Ultimately
that keeps me humble and dependent on Father, but I have a responsibility to
seriously search my heart while turning to be reconciled with Abba, to enable
my life to resume the production of good, healthy fruit of the Spirit, not displaying
rotten decaying fruit from the Tree of Knowledge and death.
I come to Jesus asking for His
Light to pour in to illuminate any poison and once aware, confess my
shortcoming so His Blood flows pure and freely cleansing and unblocking. His ermine robe of righteousness is what I
wear, not humanistic philosophy or ability so instead of succumbing to
condemnation, I bring the state of my heart to Father and on purpose choose to
practice honest, genuine forgiveness toward myself, toward others and toward things
that I have been threatened by. Then I am
on the way to being an overcomer of all those little foxes that threaten to
destroy my heart.
By daily keeping short
account, living a surrendered life of servanthood, cleaving to Him and putting
His desires ahead of mine, remaining teachable as His disciple, praying
unceasingly over all manner of everyday things, letting Him be involved in my heart
attitude toward all relationships, pursuing my Beloved’s intimate Presence rather
than keeping Him at arms length for a once-a-week formal encounter, do I enter
a place of safety and rest in confident assurance that He will keep me from my
own folly.
It’s not hard to be with the One
you love when He loves you so absolutely.
How is your heart?
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