Criminal
Please Lord, this boy needs Jesus
Heal this child, help us destroy these demons
Oh, and please send me a brand new car
And a prostitute while my wife's sick in the hospital
Preacher preacher, fifth grade teacher!
You can't reach me, my mom can't neither
You can't teach me a goddamn thing cause
I watch TV, and Comcast cable
-Eminem "Criminal" (The Marshall Mathers LP)
So I rode my bike listening to some angry music because I was angry tonight...angry at sin. I feel better now. The truth is: this world is really effed up. Just knowing there are people out there who actually do the kind of stuff Eminem raps about illustrates an important point about the current condition of this world.
There is something terribly wrong.
We weren't ever supposed to experience this thing called suffering, but our disobedience has cost us dearly. And morals and sermons and religion and programs and good public speaking and Christian rock bands and devotions are not going to solve it. Plug your ears all you want, and stone God's prophets until the break of dawn. It doesn't make your way right. The redemptive work of Christ is humanity's only hope. We think we have God all figured out. We don't. It is impossible to please Him without faith.
The plans God has for those who love Him are beyond all measure. You cannot peg God down on a cork board. You cannot write a definitive dissertation on Him. No sermon or blog captures the fullness of His grace. He is Greater than Great and more Loving than Love. You shall have no other gods before Him. Worship the Lord your God and serve him only.
Upon remembering the promises the Lord has given me about what is to come and realizing that God will deliver the last blow to sin in the end, I rejoice in one thing: that my name is written in the Lamb's book of life and as sure as the Lord lives, I will meet with Him in the clouds one day.

