Hebrews 3
Hebrews 3
I live at 2015 South Nicollet Street. Sioux City, Ia. It’s a big house. It has three entry doors, two of which have
accesses guaranteed by a numeric code on the lock. I decide who is invited and who is
shunned. In the event my home is
intruded upon, I will call the police to forcefully evict the perpetrator.
God is similar. He, according to metaphor, has built a
house. He has marked the door and proclaimed
the only safe entry would be through His Son.
Not through a window, rather all must bow to be invited and meet the
usual greeting under the Door’s frame.
Blood be upon the exterior lintels.
The guest must recognize the liking and adhere to the conditions set
forth. It is said, “All who call upon
the name of the Lord will be saved.”
Therefore, everyone who enters must confess whose blood was shed. God has His rules. Those who violate given protocol will find
themselves forced off the steps of His abode.
God is discriminatory. His children gain free access to come and go
as they please. Rising to work or play,
outside is met in the calling of the day.
Stanchions placed by doors know which ones are His. He tells us not to forego His rest. Only those in faith know the access code or
rather are marked visibly as His. We
enter. We rest only by His Door.
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