KyKingdomKum

For much of my life, when I heard that God judges with righteousness, I understood it to mean that God gives people what they deserve. If He punished evil, that was righteous. If He judged sin, that was righteous. If He struck down the wicked, that was righteous. Certainly, God is just. Scripture never portrays Him as indifferent toward evil. Yet the more I read, the more I found myself wrestling with a question: If righteousness is primarily punitive, how do we reconcile it with the God who describes Himself as gracious, merciful, slow to anger, abounding in steadfast love and faithfulness? At times, those ideas seem to pull against each other. Then Jesus arrives. And suddenly everything starts making sense. The righteousness of God doesn't compete with His mercy. The righteousness of God expresses His mercy. The righteousness of God doesn't oppose His love. The righteousness of God fulfills His love. The righteousness of God doesn't contradict His faithfulness. The righte...

One of the first things Scripture reveals about God is His intention. In the opening chapter of Genesis, a pattern emerges: God speaks. The thing comes to pass. God sees that it is good. Again and again, the testimony is repeated. Light. Good. Land and seas. Good. Seed-bearing plants. Good. Sun, moon, and stars. Good. Living creatures. Good. Humanity made in His image. Good. Then finally: "And God saw every thing that He had made, and, behold, it was very good." The repetition is not accidental. It reveals something about the One speaking. God is not indifferent. He is not detached. He is not creating randomly. The repeated declaration of "good" reveals His intention. It shows us what God desires. It gives us insight into His heart. God intends good. Then something unexpected happens. After the work is finished. After God rests. After everything has been declared good. We encounter the first "not good" in Scripture. "It is not good that the man should...

There are moments in life where we recognize God through what we survived. The fire. The flood. The wilderness. The heartbreak. The prison. The failure. And rightly so. Isaiah 43:2 carries weight for those who have actually passed through something: “When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee… when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned…” There is comfort in realizing that what should have consumed us did not. But what if that is only part of the story? Because Isaiah 43 does not begin with the fire. It begins with identity. “Fear not: for I have redeemed thee, I have called thee by thy name; thou art mine.” — Isaiah 43:1 The flood was not the revelation by itself. The greater revelation was why we were preserved in the first place. The waters did not create covenant. They revealed it. The fire did not make God decide we belonged to Him. The keeping revealed that He already claimed us. What we notice often tells only part of the story. We see survival...

There is something I’ve been recognizing over the last few days. Many believers are still trying to get God to move, still striving to become accepted, still attempting to fulfill through effort what Christ already fulfilled through His death and resurrection. We say, “It is finished,” but often live as though everything still depends on us finishing it. The New Testament does not teach us to strive toward what Christ accomplished. It teaches us to live from what He accomplished. From this side of the resurrection. From Kingdom side. From being raised with Christ. From our lives being hidden with God in Christ. From being seated together with Him in heavenly places. From the right hand of the Father, far above all principality and power. This changes everything. Because the posture is no longer: “How do I get God to move?” The posture becomes: “How do I live from what God has already revealed in Christ?” That is a completely different mindset. Many of us are still trying to approach Go...

Today, I had one of those moments. A memory surfaced— something from my past… something I’ve done… …and I cringed. Not lightly. Not casually. It hit me. The kind of memory that tries to come with a feeling— shame . The kind that whispers: “You really did that.” “Look at who you were.” “You don’t deserve another chance.” It came to pull me back. But It Didn’t Work Before I could sit in it… before I could agree with it… something rose up in me: 📖 Book of Ezekiel 36:31 “Then shall ye remember your own evil ways… and shall loathe yourselves…” That word stopped me: “Then…” Which means— this isn’t where the story starts. So I went back. Looking Back, I Didn’t Just See Me I saw Him. 📖 Ezekiel 36:21 “But I had pity for mine holy name…” A people who profaned His name. A people who failed. But God didn’t begin with their failure. He began with His name . And Then He Declared What He Would Do 📖 Ezekiel 36:25–30 I will cleanse you I will give you a new heart I will put My Spirit within you...