

{"id":4462,"date":"2012-01-15T03:36:11","date_gmt":"2012-01-15T03:36:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/?p=4462"},"modified":"2012-01-15T13:15:11","modified_gmt":"2012-01-15T13:15:11","slug":"facing-reality","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/?p=4462","title":{"rendered":"Facing Reality&#8230;.."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110.png\" rel=\"lightbox[4462]\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-Blog Post Image wp-image-4463\" title=\"Picture 1\" src=\"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-580x424.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"580\" height=\"424\" srcset=\"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-580x424.png 580w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-150x109.png 150w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-270x197.png 270w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-600x439.png 600w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-350x256.png 350w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-400x292.png 400w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-370x271.png 370w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-500x366.png 500w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110-682x500.png 682w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Picture-110.png 714w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 580px) 100vw, 580px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Chuck Summers gave me a book, it looked interesting, it set in my office for months, every time I saw it I thought I should take the book on a trip and read it. \u00a0Last week when I came down to New Orleans for the bowl games, it was at my office, in the same place I had laid it when Chuck gave it to me. \u00a0On the plane flight home, I sat next to a young Doctor and his wife, and he was reading the same book. \u00a0I asked him how he liked it, he said &#8220;it&#8217;s challenging&#8230;&#8221; \u00a0When I got home I thought I know God wants me to be challenged, maybe it&#8217;s time to read the book.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The book is called &#8220;Radical &#8211; Taking Back Your Faith from the \u00a0American Dream.&#8221; \u00a0Tonight when watching one of the ball games, (I told you I will mindlessly watch any two teams play!), \u00a0I turned the sound down and picked up the book, and somewhere in heaven I&#8217;m sure I heard a voice say &#8220;finally!&#8221; \u00a0O.K., maybe I didn&#8217;t, but after a few pages, I sure felt like I did.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The author, David Platt, shared how he had been one of the youngest pastors of a mega-church in America, he was living the dream, had thousands of members, new buildings going up everywhere, he was rising as a super star in the modern church. But he found himself uneasy. The man he gave his heart to, and pledged to serve didn&#8217;t set mega churches as his model. \u00a0When Jesus was crucified and resurrected he only had about 120 followers that were doing what He had asked them to do! \u00a0Often when thousands showed up, to see Him, Jesus would tell them of the great sacrifices they would have to endure to follow Him. \u00a0Obviously, that did not attract a lot of followers.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>David was bothered by two questions;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>1. \u00a0Was he going to believe Jesus?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>2. \u00a0Was he going to obey Jesus?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>His biggest fear is that he would do what most of the Christians in first century did, hear Jesus, and then walk away. He committed \u00a0to follow Jesus wherever He led him. \u00a0 It led to his meeting with groups of Christians in underground churches in Asia. \u00a0I&#8217;m going to pull the next couple of paragraphs directly from his book;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #deb887;\">Imagine all the blinds closed on all the windows of a dimly lit room. \u00a0Twenty leaders from different churches in the area sat in a circle on the floor with their Bibles open. \u00a0Some of them had sweat on their foreheads after walking for miles to get there. \u00a0Others were dirty from the dust in the villages from which they had set out from on bikes early that morning.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #deb887;\">They had gathered in secret. \u00a0They had intentionally come to this place at different times throughout the morning so as not to draw attention to the meeting that was occurring. \u00a0 They lived in a country in Asia where it is illegal for them to gather like this. \u00a0If caught, they could lose their land, their jobs, their families, or their lives. \u00a0 He listened as various members share stories of what God was doing in their churches. \u00a0They shared about members that had been kidnapped, tortured, and killed. \u00a0They shared about being threatened their families and all they had would be taken if they did not stop gathering to study the Bible. \u00a0 They got on their knees with their faces in the dirt, and prayed prayers like;<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #deb887;\">&#8220;O God, thank you for loving me.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #deb887;\">&#8220;O God we need you.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #deb887;\">&#8220;Jesus, we give our lives to You and for You.&#8221;\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #deb887;\">&#8220;Jesus, we trust You.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #deb887;\">They wept as they cried out to God. \u00a0Even in fear, they knew He would be with them!<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>At this point I was under deep conviction \u00a0From time to time many of you have been so kind, and nice, \u00a0to say how much you appreciate my witness, \u00a0and sacrifice to share the Good News. \u00a0As I read about these courageous Christians, I knew that anything I&#8217;ve ever done for Him is truly pitiful by comparison, or as the scripture says, our righteousness is as filthy rags.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The name of the first chapter of the book is; \u00a0<span style=\"color: #deb887;\">Someone Worth Losing Everything For<\/span> \u00a0 \u00a0I want to have a radical faith, a faith that sustains me as I offer Him it all. \u00a0I believe I have committed my \u00a0all to Him before, but reading this wonderful book, I realize that I need to re-make that commitment. \u00a0I don&#8217;t want to play church, I don&#8217;t want to appear to be a quote, &#8220;good&#8221; Christian. \u00a0I want to be the man He is calling me to be. \u00a0I know I&#8217;m not that man now, I know it will be a long slow climb, but I desire to be enabled by Him, to walk away from anything that stands between Him and my heart! \u00a0Pray for me as I start this journey, better yet, join me&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In Him,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>the pilgrim<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Chuck Summers gave me a book, it looked interesting, it set in my office for months, every time I saw it I thought I should take the book on a trip and read it. \u00a0Last week when I came down to New Orleans for the bowl games, it was at my office, in the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4462","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-chronicles"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4462","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4462"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4462\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4469,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4462\/revisions\/4469"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4462"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4462"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4462"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}