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The Power of God's Absolute Commandments


The Power of God's Absolute Commandments

Scripture: Psalm 119:105 - "Your word is a lamp for my feet, a light on my path."

1. Clarity in God's guidance: God's commandments provide clear direction and guidance for our lives.

2. Universality of God's principles: God's rules are universal and timeless, transcending cultural norms and societal trends.

3. Trust in God's wisdom: Just as we trust in the laws of science, we can trust in God's commandments for our spiritual well-being.

4. Obedience as a form of protection: Following God's commandments is like wearing a spiritual safety belt, protecting us from harm.

5. Embracing God's absolutes: Let us embrace God's commandments as essential spiritual safety rules, following them diligently for the safety of our souls.

Prayer: Heavenly Father, help us to understand the importance of following your commandments as absolutes, trusting in your wisdom and guidance. May we obediently walk in your ways, finding safety and protection in your eternal truths. Amen.

My story

In a world filled with ambiguity and shades of gray, the idea of following absolute commandments may seem rigid and confining to some. But for me, it was a source of comfort and security.

Growing up, I was always taught to follow the rules - both the ones imposed by society and the ones dictated by religion. I never questioned why certain things were considered right or wrong. It was just the way things were, and I accepted it without hesitation.

But as I got older, I started to question the validity of some of these rules. Why couldn't I make exceptions in certain situations? Why did I have to follow them all the time, without fail?

It bothered me at first, the idea of living my life by such rigid standards. But then I realized something - just like the laws of science and safety rules, these commandments were there for a reason. They were there to protect me, to keep me safe from harm.

I began to see them as spiritual safety rules, meant to guide me through life and protect my soul from harm. And so, I embraced them wholeheartedly, following them without question or exception.

And as I did, I found a sense of peace and fulfillment that I had never experienced before. I no longer felt lost or unsure of my path. I knew that as long as I followed these commandments, I would always be on the right track.

So does it bother me that my commandments are given as absolutes? Not at all. In fact, I now see them as a gift - a guiding light in a world full of darkness and uncertainty. And for that, I am eternally grateful.

Go deeper 

The Power of God's Commandments is indeed unmatched, as they serve as a guide for righteousness and protection in our lives. In Psalm 19:7-11, the psalmist extols the virtues of God's law, stating that it revives the soul, makes wise the simple, rejoices the heart, enlightens the eyes, and endures forever. The commandments of God are not burdensome, but rather a source of blessing and protection for those who follow them (1 John 5:3).

Furthermore, in Proverbs 6:23, it is emphasized that the commandment is a lamp and the teaching a light, and the reproofs of discipline are the way of life. By obeying God's commandments, we walk in the path of righteousness and experience the fullness of life that He intends for us. As believers, we are called to love God and keep His commandments (John 14:15), knowing that in doing so, we are protected from harm and guided towards a life of holiness and obedience. Ultimately, the power of God's commandments lies in their ability to shape our character and lead us closer to Him, ensuring our well being and protection in a world filled with sin and temptation.

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