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Ascending to Greater Spiritual Heights


Ascending to Greater Spiritual Heights

Scripture: Philippians 3:14- "I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus."

1. Challenge yourself to deepen your relationship with God daily.

2. Seek opportunities for spiritual growth through prayer, study, and fellowship.

3. Strive to overcome obstacles and sins that hinder your progress.

4. Embrace a spirit of humility and openness to God's leading.

5. Trust in God's grace to guide and empower you on your spiritual journey.

Prayer: Heavenly Father, help us to continue pressing on towards higher spiritual heights, striving to know you more deeply and follow your ways more closely. May your Spirit enable us to grow in faith, love, and obedience, always seeking to honor and glorify you. Amen.

My story

As I reflect on my journey of spiritual growth, I can't help but draw parallels to the skill of driving. Just like when I first learned to drive, my progress in spirituality soared rapidly in the beginning. I was fervent in my pursuit of knowledge, eager to understand and practice righteousness, and eager to deepen my relationship with a higher power.

But as time went on and I became more proficient in my spiritual journey, I started to notice a plateau. I had reached a level of comfort and contentment, much like when driving skills hit a certain level of proficiency. It was easy to feel like I had reached a point where further advancement wasn't necessary.

However, as I delved deeper into my spiritual beliefs, I came to realize that stagnation was not an option. Just as there is always room for improvement in driving skills, there is always room for growth in spiritual development. I started to see that I couldn't afford to remain on that plateau in my spiritual life.

The words of encouragement and guidance from various sources, including scriptures and spiritual teachers, resonated with me. I understood that there was a strait and narrow path to follow, a path that lead ever upward towards a deeper understanding of myself and the world around me. And I was reminded that spiritual growth had no limits - that there was always potential for advancement in my journey towards righteousness.

With this newfound perspective, I made a conscious decision to press on. I committed to seeking a deeper connection with my higher power, to understanding His teachings more profoundly, and to embodying those teachings in my daily life. I embraced the idea that spiritual growth is a continuous process, one that requires dedication, introspection, and a willingness to push beyond boundaries.

And so, I continue to press on in my spiritual journey, knowing that there is always more to learn, more to understand, and more to experience. I am fueled by the belief that the path to enlightenment is endless, and that as long as I remain open and receptive, there is no limit to the spiritual growth available to me.

Go deeper 

Yes, spiritual growth is essential for every Christian, as stated in 2 Peter 3:18 which encourages believers to "grow in the grace and knowledge of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ." Just as a plant needs nourishment to thrive, Christians need to continually seek God, study His Word, pray, and be active in fellowship with other believers in order to grow spiritually. This growth is not only important for our own faith and relationship with God but also for our effectiveness in sharing the gospel and fulfilling the Great Commission (Matthew 28:19-20). As believers mature in their faith, they become more equipped to handle trials and temptations, to bear fruit in their lives, and to glorify God in all that they do (John 15:5, Galatians 5:22-23). Therefore, spiritual growth is not just beneficial but necessary for every Christian to live a life that honors God and reflects His character.

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