As long as you are reckoning yourself dead, the sins you commit are not yours. They are committed by the sin that dwells in you... If you aren’t reckoning yourself dead, the sins are yours, for only your death separates you from your sins.
Ask God about it, I think you’ll be pleasantly pleased by the fruit of being joined with Christ in His death.
Be blessed in Christ, Not me
Hi Not me,
I think we are to reckon ourselves dead to sin and alive to God because we are in fact dead to sin and alive to God. I completely agree, that death is the only thing that separates us from our sin, and our sinfulness. I likewise believe we have already died in Christ.
Whether we think about things correctly or not, I don't think this changes what God did.
I think of 1 John where the apostle wrote, if our heart condemns us, God is greater than out heart, knowing everything. I think what God is teaching there is that even if we think we are condemned, God knows better, but as a result, we will lack confidence before God.
But there is that question, how can I have confidence before God to come boldly before His throne when I'm in need, let me put it this way . . .
Have you ever felt conflicted by sin? Where there's a part of you that just wants it, doesn't care, tired of fighting, is yielding, giving in to sin, while at the same time, the other part of me is saying, NO! But the sin side seems so strong, and just plows on ahead. Yet the other part knows . . . I amd God's child . . . He loves me . . . You love me! Help me! Look at me! I'm a mess!!! But I'm God's mess. And even then, nothing separates me from Him.
Because I'm already separated from my sin. And the sin side of me, that seems so strong, that seems to be the thoughts and feelings in My mind, is not me. And the part that is me, the new me, can confidently look to God to deliver me from my present distress, and to make me stronger for the days to come.
In the earlier days of my Christianity, there was a very odd thing. After the first few years I had pretty much lapsed back into all my old flesh ways. I was different, there was no question about that. What never bothered me before, now bothered me relentlessly. But I had not discovered God's power to be free yet.
But this is what happened. Around the clock, day in, day out, for the weeks and months and years, while my mind was so occupied in the mind of the flesh, pursuing fleshy things, the entire time, there was a place in my mind singing praise songs to God, simple repetitive choruses.
So there I am, drugs, porn, whatever, and in my mind I hear, " . . . thy loving kindness . . . is better than life! my lips shall praise thee . . . thus will I bless thee . . . I will lift up my hands unto Thy Name. I lift my hands up . . . unto Thy Name . . ."
It never stopped. God had His new life in me, and was not going to give it up. Drove me nuts!! Now I love it!
Much love!