The
And if we passively just figure, “I’m Christian, so I’m going to heaven, so I’m good,” we’re not cultivating a thing. We’re not producing fruit. We’re the
Sadly that’s the default in Christianity. Lot of fruitless Christians out there. We figure since we don’t earn our salvation, we don’t need to work for anything. We can just sit on our widening western rear ends, do no heavy lifting whatsoever, and God will do all the work.
- Instead of
resisting temptation andobeying God’s commands, we docheap grace. - Instead of demonstrating we’re Christians by our love,
Jn 13.35 we demonstrate it by rattling offour statements of faith. - Instead of pursuing a continual, growing relationship with God, we
say the sinner’s prayer, and figure that’ll do us till kingdom come. - Instead of
testimonies about what God’s currently doing in our lives, we tell the same old 30-year-old come-to-Jesus story, and figure that’s the only testimony we’ll ever need. - Instead of
going to church, and becoming an integral part of that support system, we find a church where the services are only 60 minutes long—if we ever physically go, ’cause they live-stream it on their website!—and that’ll do us for the month. - Instead of sharing Jesus, we share Facebook memes.
- Instead of
financially supporting our church, we offer lots of moral support. And hey, there’s more where that came from. - Instead of
reading our bibles… nah, we don’t offer any substitute. We just don’t read it. We did watch thatThe Bible miniseries when it was on Netflix, though.
Thanks to these practices, we presume the Spirit’s fruit works the very same way.
Yep, I’ve even heard testimonies about it. “So one day, after I became a Christian, I got into an argument with a co-worker, and he just made me so angry! I was gonna take him out back and punch his lights out. I usedta do that sort of thing all the time before I became Christian; just wailed on people. But for some reason—I really can’t explain it!—I didn’t wanna beat the tar out of him. I just felt this weird, peaceful feeling. I felt love for that guy. I can only think it came from God.”
Now, a lot of fruitless Christians
There are red flags aplenty in the testimonies of fruitless Christians. We get love which doesn’t look like love, kindness which isn’t all that kind, joy with just a bit of evil mixed in, and I’ve met
Real fruit isn’t the rare exception. And it doesn’t come naturally. We don’t “just change.” We obey God. That’s the soil the Spirit’s fruit grows in. No soil? No fruit.