“For the perishable
must clothe itself with the imperishable and the mortal with immortality.”
I
Corinthians 15:53
I remember the peculiar term in a
meeting of educators a few years back. I laughed when I first heard it. Then, I
pondered what it meant. Finally, I realized that the joke was on me when I
found out I had one.
OBT. On Board Terrorist. This is the
person who is the doom and gloom in the group. They are literally shooting down
(or car bombing) every idea that has some sound wisdom to it. They are the ones that argue for the sake of
arguing. They live for the fight and the conflict.
This OBT is a friend one minute then
Benedict Arnold the next. When you are hiding from a bad situation they rat you
out when they gain some sort of upper hand or sweet indulgence. Yes, it’s a
firm right hand and an over the top, cheesy smile while the left hand slides up
with the knife for your back.
That sounds horrible, doesn’t it?
However, if you are a believer you have one in your life. I bet you were
thinking I was going to say the Devil, right? No, it’s someone who knows us
better and more intimately.
It is our fallen nature that still
tries to trip us up. While we are in the flesh we will have a struggle. Yes,
our spirit is becoming a new person in Jesus day by day but the flesh is at war
with it. Its time is short and it knows it. It is jealous to please itself more
than the Lord. It will try all it can to have the upper hand. Sin has a life
span but the eternal spirit does not.
I guess the question is, Do you have a
plan to counter your OBT?
If you don’t I will give you what
works for me. His name is Jesus Christ the victor of sin. He knows how to live
and defeat the trouble that enters our lives. It is a matter of daily
surrendering our stubborn and selfish counterpart to Him. I like to tell the
OBT to wait at the door. “I am going to have you talk to the Master of this home”.
I ask to the Lord to sick the troublemaker and take him down. I can do this
because I hate salesmen who can’t take a hint that they are not wanted.
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