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A disruptive call unto Godly living

The call of God is disruptive.

When Jesus calls a man, He 'messes' up his life, disrupt his circumstances and put him on the edge.

He reroutes and reorders the course of his life.

His call will make you drop the net like Andrew and Peter.

It will make you drop your agenda, and come empty-handed.

If you say He called you and you did not drop anything, I doubt that call.

Jesus is not passive or weak, if you are satisfied with the little life, little business, little boat and nets, then you need no Jesus.

If you're fine with survival and drops of coins, you need no Jesus.

'Cause Jesus will get you out of your comfort zone.

He will 'roughen' your path.

He will take you from the club to the church, from the strip pole to the evangelism team, from the beer joint to the revival ground, from the whore house to the Lord's house.

He will disrupt you, yes, He will!

He is going to take you off that job and fix you on His job.

He will change your job title and description but will retain your skillset.

God's call is multidimensional, it can be a call to repentance, a call to sanctification, a call to discipleship or a call to an assignment; but they are all DISRUPTIVE!

Have you been disrupted by any of the calls?

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