I have a song like
that. It’s a Christian song. (What?! She doesn’t like a Christian song?!) It’s
called Overcomer by Mandisa. The song basically starts out by describing a
typical morning and how nothing’s going right. Then it leaps into the chorus
about we’re overcomers with Christ.
For a long time I didn’t
know why this song bothered me. What’s wrong with singing about how strong God
is and we can overcome with Him? I finally figured it out: I didn’t feel like
an overcomer. I felt, deep down, the song was for people who are overcomers,
who have their walk with God all figured out (whatever that means), and, you
know, have the most churchy-brownie-points. Totally people not like me. Also, if I’m an overcomer, how come I can’t overcome
my temptations? How is it that I keep lousing my personal battles if I’m such
an awesome overcomer for God? Why do I feel distanced from my Lord? How come?
Answer that one, Mandisa!
I dug a little deeper
to find the heart of my little dilemma. As I thought about it, God let me in on
a little secret. “Hay,” He said. “Remember how people can’t do anything
without Me? So, this applies too. You’re not an overcomer because you overcame something. You’re an
overcomer because I overcame it all.”
Is that cool or what?!
We don’t have to do anything! We just have to be “born of God” to “overcome the
world” (1 John 5: 4a). That means me! That means my brothers and sisters in the
faith! We’re overcomers! Not because we did anything special (because we all
know we never can). God did. He has
always done it all.
We are lowly creatures.
We were made out of dirt for heaven’s sake! We cannot overcome. We cannot be
victorious in life. We cannot do anything. Go outside. Take a look at the dirt.
It is doing anything? Can it save itself? Can it make anything great? No!
That’s why we need God. Desperately. Daily. Hourly.
I for one must let go
of the lie I cannot overcome. I can and am overcoming daily because of one fact
and one fact alone; God is with me.
Now it’s your turn to
say it. Come on. Say it out loud with me.
“I am an overcomer!”
“I AM AN OVERCOMER!”
Believe it. Take hold
of it. Own it. You know why Satan’s always telling us we’re not good enough, we
can’t do anything right, we won’t win, and can never be an overcomer? It’s
because he’d soil his red panties if we had confidence in who God says we are.
I’m serious. He would.
Just ponder that for a
while.
I’m going to listen to
Mandisa’s Overcomer now because I AM an overcomer!
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