The Proof is in the Pudding

Well, now, friend, why don’t you wander on up this veranda and settle yourself a minute before that bold little squirrel over there starts fussing like you stole his favorite rocking chair. We are about to step into a truth sturdier than an old barn cat that has survived more close calls than anyone can count and still struts around like he owns the deed to the whole property. Jesus said in Matthew 7:21, “Not everyone who calls out to me, Lord, Lord, will enter the Kingdom of Heaven. Only those who actually do the will of my Father in heaven will enter.” That is His gentle but firm way of saying, “Talk is cheap. Show Me your heart by how you live.”

Back in Jesus’ day, folks thought checking off the Law of Moses like a grocery list was their golden ticket to Heaven. But Jesus pointed them deeper. Matthew 3:8 says, “Prove it by the way you live that you have repented of your sins and turned to God.” Real repentance shows up in real choices, not just real loud words.

Look at David after his disaster with Bathsheba. Psalm 51:1-3 shows him crying out, “Have mercy on me, O God… Wash me clean from my guilt.” That man was torn up like a raccoon caught red‑handed in the chicken feed. And Peter, bless him, after denying Jesus three times, Luke 22:62 says he “wept bitterly.” That is what a convicted heart looks like when it realizes the weight of sin.

And why does sin hit true believers so hard? Because the cost was enormous. Isaiah 53:5-6 reminds us, “He was pierced for our rebellion… All of us, like sheep, have strayed away.” First Peter 2:24 adds, “He personally carried our sins in his body on the cross.” When you grasp that price, sin stops being a toy and becomes a tragedy.

That is why 1 John 2:19 says, “These people left our churches, but they never really belonged with us.” True believers may stumble, but they cannot stay in sin. They will limp, crawl, or claw their way back to the cross because their heart belongs to Jesus.

Father, give me a heart that hates sin and loves repentance. Pull me back quickly when I wander. Shape my life to reflect Jesus in every step. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

Now, friend, as you step back into your day like a determined duck waddling upstream against a stubborn current, remember this. Real repentance is not about perfection. It is about direction. It is about turning toward Jesus every single time. And when you do, He meets you with mercy bigger than any mess you could ever make.

 With joy,

Gwen

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