I was offended by the news today. They called me a bad name. It still hurts to even think about it. They called me a…consumer. Blech.
Truth be told, there are times when the horrible name is deserved. Times when the shiny stuff of the world leads me around like the stick-held carrot it is.
But the name still stinks. What’s worse, the more I hear it, the easier it is to believe. A thousand advertisements preach their sermon to me every day, tempting me toward this mistaken identity.
And so back to the pages of God’s Word, where a better name is given. Read more