We harden ourselves to the effects of sin and call it strength , when in reality strong hands are not those that are calloused and tough , but tender and bleeding - but able to endure the pain… True strength is found in our weakest moments. True freedom is found between the safety of boundaries True compassion is found in deliberate vulnerability… What have we lost? Racism is not new , yet abounding. Chaos is not new , yet increasing . Rage is not new , its as old as Genesis … And these exist , because sin still exists and fighting sin with without Godly weapons is just warfare - but for who? For You , and for me. Our text paints a picture of a church; A picture which in many ways shows us why so many congregations today are in decline; a picture, not only of a church but of individual Christians who somewhere along the way allowed the mediocre to replace the best , in their spiritual lives. We've accepted things as they , instead of how they SHOULD be. I hope you can be with us , there will be room for you. Come as you are , leave changed -