Yes, I Still Love Jesus: A Letter to Mom
Dear Mom, I had it all set up and prepared to go. I got as close as putting the big screen TV on top of the altar table, “in remembrance of me” etched into the wood. For my message on Sunday, I was going to honor you on Mother’s Day by using a PowerPoint presentation and the music you loved, music that in turn honors Christ. The hope was to inspire people with the message of Christ found in that music. But as I looked at the TV on the altar, I began doubting that purpose. It didn’t feel right. It was as if you were saying, honor Jesus, not me. Preach Jesus, that would make me happiest. So that is what I’m going to do. Years ago when you doubted my answer, you asked me, do I still love Jesus? I answered yes, of course. But I didn’t want to get into a long discussion about theology and the Bible so I stopped there. Here’s my longer answer today. I still love Jesus. I must admit, for a long time I had trouble admitting this. I looked at those who claimed to love...