Foluso, Bubble Boy.

THE GOSPEL OF ANXIOUS MEN There was a time when the people of God took no thought for their lives, For they knew that the One who called them was the Keeper of their days. But now… There is a new wisdom in the sanctuary. It is not the wisdom from above It is the logic of self-preservation. They stand in pulpits and whisper softly, “Be wise… be careful… secure yourself first.” But Heaven hears the hiss of another garden serpent The same voice that once said, “Has God really said? And the people nod, forgetting the words of the King: “Take no thought for your life… your Father knows.” This is not harmless advice. It is the slow mutilation of faith. It is the turning of shepherds into survival coaches. It is the recasting of fear as maturity And unbelief as prudence. Jude spoke of them long ago Men marked for judgment long before you knew their names. They crept in unannounced, Not to strip away your Bible, But to rewrite it in your mind. You will not hear them deny the Lord outright. No they deny Him by teaching you to trust your own hands first. They call fear “wisdom,” And they label doubt “responsibility.” They will not curse Christ no, they wear His name. They will not deny the Kingdom they will just redefine it. And in their redefinition, the cross becomes optional, The narrow way becomes negotiable, And “following the Spirit” becomes “following common sense.” Do you not see? This is another gospel. One that keeps the language of the Kingdom But replaces its posture. One where Christ reigns in our prayers, But self-reliance rules our decisions. Hear me: When a man teaches you to depend on your own wisdom before you lean on God, He has already taught you idolatry And you have learned it with a smile. The tragedy is not that wolves roam the flock, But that shepherds are teaching sheep to graze without listening for the voice. This is the gospel that keeps you safe, But makes you useless in the hands of Heaven. It will not make martyrs. It will not make intercessors. It will not make soldiers. It will only make Babes Well-dressed, well-advised. Beloved, if you must prepare, prepare to obey. If you must plan, plan to follow when the map runs out. For the man who leans on his own foresight Has already forgotten the God who sees tomorrow. Faith is not ignorance it is surrender. It is the laying down of your own calculations In the confidence that His wisdom is perfect. For the moment you begin to “think like the world,” You will soon live like the world. And a Church that survives by worldly logic Will Deny The Power of The LORD. Before we raise a generation that prays to Christ But trusts entirely in themselves, Let us cry aloud: Return to the Shepherd. Return to the faith that steps when the waters have not yet parted.