Over and over again in the past six(!) years I've been a Christian, I've heard the same thing: salvation is a free gift. It's by grace we're saved. Without that grace, we'd have nothing. Nothing we do can earn heaven. And so on.
Now, coming from a Catholic understanding, I believe that our salvation is an ongoing process that's made authentic through works. If our faith doesn't bear fruit, and if we don't work to keep up our relationship with God, then it's basically a moot point. (That doesn't mean that doing a bunch of pious things can save us -- it can't, not without faith.)
I have to confess, though, that I think sometimes we all struggle with a sense of entitlement. We might think, "I'm a good Christian. I go to church. I pray a lot and read the Bible."
For Catholics: "Well, I go to Mass every day. I pray the rosary. I have a regular holy hour."
For myself: "I didn't have sex in college. I don't get drunk. I try to be a positive influence at home and work."
All of it boils down to the same thing: we act like good people, and so God owes us. We deserve to go to heaven. We deserve to have good things happen to us, and to have our prayers answered.
And that sense of justice leads to frustration when things don't quite pan out. It leads to pride in ourselves, and judgment over others.
But guess what? The Pharisees did the same thing.
I see this streak in myself more than I'd like to admit...and realizing it is embarrassing.
Once again, He calls me to lay down in humility and accept that, despite all the good I do, it's never good enough for Him. He owes me nothing. It's me that owes Him -- and I owe Him everything.
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