And He said to me:
“I ask, who is following me? Who looks after the poor? Who has their eye on the oppressed? Who is my representative?
Who will this be? Is there one who understands?”
And in human reasoning, I know many who would argue—I am that one!
I see many who want to make "change" in the name of "love," but they do not follow you; many who want to make "change," but not in your name.
And my heart is grieved. Though things appear to change, the "disguise" only becomes more clever. What is the point in changing laws if the heart remains the same?
Surely, unless you show up, no lasting change is made.
Truly, “Unless the LORD builds the house, the builders labor in vain."
And I am no different.
This "house," that you are building, the walls of my heart you are constructing, must be filled with something greater. So daily I plead—"Come in, come in. Please, come in."
In childlike humility and faith I do see, “Unless the LORD builds the house, the builders labor in vain."