You know that heartbreak you feel, not for someone who died, but for someone who is alive-yet lost? Not lost in the aspect that they can’t be found. Lost in that they have lost their way. They have abandoned their faith. They have grieved the Lord, and so it grieves you?
Do you know that heartache?
I hadn’t much until recently. This whole Facebook thing is really hard to deal with. I find myself longing to have spent just a little more time nurturing some of my old friends and pointing them more toward Jesus.
What am I talking about, right?
Several of my friends have either chosen disgusting lifestyles, and/or abandoned Christ altogether. Some are outright gay–that’s a choice, no one is born gay. Some have changed their denomination to something that is less of what I view as the Church spoken of in the New Testament. Some have even abandoned Christ altogether and embraced, dare I say it, Islam or gnosticism.
It’s not that I don’t love these people any more. I do love them, that is why my heart aches so, to see them so far from their Savior. I haven’t seen or heard from some of these people for 10 to 15 years, so I know it is not my responsibility for their wandering. But is it now my responsibility to pour the Truth back into them? Will they, as the Bible says, not depart from what they were taught as children?
I don’t know. I can only pray that the Lord will send people their way to gently lead them back to Him. I have to remind myself that the Lord would leave the 99 who follow Him to search out and bring back the one lost sheep.
Dear YHWH, please heal their hearts, cleanse their sins, bring them home.
