Being a counselor for at risk kids straight from the hood was taxing to say the least. I relied on the Holy Spirit to lead me beside still waters and to restore my soul every morning when I sipped a rather large cup of Joe and prayed my way into another day. During one particularly difficult week, the Lord revealed to me the importance of knowledge. Just like Hosea cried for Israel because of their lack of knowledge in the Lord, so my body and soul cried for the kids I was serving because of their lack of knowledge. But there was a difference between the Israelites and my campers. One had previously known but chose to forget and the other had never heard.
Evangelism is necessary indeed. Our hearts desire is for the whole world to know The Messiah. But how many followers know who they are following?
It hit me again, this time during a college course on John Calvin. In his book, 'The Institutes of the Christian Religion' , Calvin defines what wisdom is. It is made up of two parts: knowledge of God, and knowledge of self. Many Christians are fine with the first part but mention words like "know yourself" and everybody looses their minds! The more we know about ourselves, the more we understand how wayward, shameful, and short we come to the standards of our God. However, the more we know God, the more we understand how great and fantastic His love and grace truly is! To be honest, I have never felt more joy than when I first understood this concept of knowledge.
"Prone to wander Lord I feel it. Prone to leave the God I love. Take my heart, Lord, take and seal it. Seal it for Thy courts above."