In a little while, I’ll be heading off to meet with fellow Christians for worship, Bible study, an encouraging message from God’s word, and fellowship. I’ve already enjoyed a quality time of personal devotions that I call “coffee with the Lord” – a time I set aside daily for Bible reading, reflection, prayer and worship. As important as that “personal time” is, however, it is no substitute for what I gain from the corporate experience of gathering with fellow Christians each week – Christians call it “church!”
From a Biblical perspective, “church” is NEVER a building – it is ALWAYS the corporate experience of gathering with fellow Christians – the “church” is about people, not buildings! Some will gather on this “Lord’s Day” in various “houses of worship” (some very nice and some very modest) – some will not gather in a formal “house of worship” at all, but in private homes (“house churches”) – for others it may be a garage, a café, or a public building of some sort where they meet. But Christ has promised, “Wherever two or three are gathered in my Name, there am I among them!” (Matthew 18:20) That’s what makes it “church!”
This morning, while I was having “coffee with the Lord” and preparing my heart for “church” (which comes later) I read a wonderful verse in the little epistle, Philemon, in my Bible. It was so rich with significance I looked it up in the Good News Bible which I believe captures it implications:
“My prayer is that our fellowship with you as believers will bring about a deeper understanding of every blessing which we have in our life in union with Christ.” (Philemon 6 GNB)
That was Apostle Paul’s prayer and expectation for “church” – And I made it my prayer and expectation as well this Sunday morning!
So many needs! So many appeals for help! We just received several in the mail today… and add to that the telephone calls and television appeals! Going to church tomorrow and there just might be an urgent appeal there… Oh, and someone is knocking at the door right now… looks like another appeal for money… And there was that guy with the cardboard sign on the street corner…