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			<title>Church Boy</title>
						<description><![CDATA[Proximity to God ≠ relationship with God.
You can attend… and still not be transformed.
You can serve… and still not be surrendered.
Real faith isn’t routine—it’s surrender.
And even when we get it wrong, God still pursues us with truth and grace. ?]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2026 11:53:09 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="2" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-image-block " data-type="image" data-id="0" style="text-align:center;"><div class="sp-block-content"  style="max-width:440px;"><div class="sp-image-holder" style="background-image:url(https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/24171329_1200x1800_500.jpg);"  data-source="HWR5NS/assets/images/24171329_1200x1800_2500.jpg" data-fill="true" data-ratio="four-three"><img src="https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/24171329_1200x1800_500.jpg" class="fill" alt="" /><div class="sp-image-title"></div><div class="sp-image-caption"></div></div></div></div><div class="sp-block sp-text-block " data-type="text" data-id="1" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><b>Text: </b>&nbsp;<b>Genesis 4:8 (NASB)&nbsp;</b>– “Cain talked to his brother Abel; and it happened that when they were in the field Cain rose up against his brother Abel and killed him.”<br><br>I am what some of my friends would call a “church boy.” That simply means I was raised in church. For some, that might sound like, “Cool.” But let me explain.<br><br>My dad is a pastor. My mom is a pastor. My older brother is a pastor. My younger brother was a pastor… and then there was me.<br><br>For as long as I can remember, church wasn’t just something we did—it was our life. We lived in Brooklyn, NY, but drove all the way to Staten Island for an 8:30 AM service. Then we’d come home, grab a quick lunch, and head back out for an evening service my dad was leading.<br><br>Monday was youth band.<br>Tuesday was prayer meeting.<br>Wednesday was Bible study.<br>Thursday was small groups.<br>Friday was youth night.<br>Saturday was… well, just fill in the blank.<br>And then Sunday came again.<br><br>I was in the “King’s Kids” choir. I played Jesus in the Christmas play—more than once. I probably “accepted Jesus into my heart” at every camp and every Vacation Bible School I ever attended.<br><br>And yet… with all that church in my life, I still wasn’t a Christian.<br><br>It wasn’t until my second year of college that I truly embraced Jesus as my Savior and began to cultivate a real relationship with Him.<br><br>In Genesis 4, we see Cain in the presence of God, presenting an offering. When his offering wasn’t accepted, he became angry. But God spoke to him and made it clear: he had a choice. Do what is right, and you will be accepted. Refuse, and sin is crouching at the door, ready to take over.<br><br>Then God gives him a powerful charge: “You must rule over it.”<br><br>God knew Cain had the capacity to make the right decision. But instead of responding rightly, Cain walked away from God’s presence—and murdered his brother.<br><br>Cain’s story reminds us that proximity to God does not equal victory over sin. He had direct access to God, received a clear warning, and still chose rebellion.<br><br><b>Just because you attend church… doesn’t mean you’re <u>transformed</u>.<br>Just because you serve… doesn’t mean you’ve <u>surrendered</u>.</b><br><br>This isn’t meant to discourage us—it’s meant to wake us up.<br><br>A real relationship with God requires intentional cultivation, not just repeated exposure. <b>It’s not built on <u>routine</u>—it’s built on <u>surrender</u>.</b><br><br>And here’s the good news: even when we get it wrong, God doesn’t walk away from us. He pursues us—speaking truth, extending grace, and calling us back to Himself.</div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Giving God Your Last Bite</title>
						<description><![CDATA[An offering gives what you have.
A sacrifice gives what you’d rather keep.
That’s why Abel’s gift mattered—he gave God his best, not his leftovers.
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			<link>https://chc-inc.net/blog/2026/04/24/giving-god-your-last-bite</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2026 07:02:07 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="2" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-image-block " data-type="image" data-id="0" style="text-align:start;"><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><div class="sp-image-holder" style="background-image:url(https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/24095801_4000x6000_500.jpg);"  data-source="HWR5NS/assets/images/24095801_4000x6000_2500.jpg" data-fill="true" data-ratio="four-three"><img src="https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/24095801_4000x6000_500.jpg" class="fill" alt="" /><div class="sp-image-title"></div><div class="sp-image-caption"></div></div></div></div><div class="sp-block sp-text-block " data-type="text" data-id="1" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><b>Text: Genesis 4:4 (NASB) - "</b>Abel brought fat portions from some of the firstborn of his flock. The Lord looked with favor on Abel and his offering."<br><br>When I was dating my wife Christabel in high school and college, she had a habit that used to drive me up the wall. Almost every time we went out to eat, she would ask for the last bite of my meal.<br><br>Now, let me explain why this was such a problem. When I eat, I have a system. Every bite is carefully balanced—chicken, rice, vegetables—everything in proportion. But more importantly, I intentionally save the best pieces for the end. Those last few bites? That’s the grand finale. That’s the reward.<br><br>So you can imagine my frustration when, just as I’m approaching that final moment, she leans over and says, “Can I have the last bite?”<br>Absolutely not. That bite already has a destiny.<br>And then comes the line: “If you love me, you’ll give it to me.”<br>Well… almost 30 years later, you can guess how it turned out. I gave her the last bite—and learned how to eat really fast.<br><br>But here’s the point: giving her that last bite was more than just sharing—it was sacrifice. I didn’t give it because I didn’t want it. I gave it precisely because I did.<br><br>There’s a profound difference between an offering and a sacrifice. An offering is giving something that belongs to you. A sacrifice is giving something you would rather keep.<br>This is what we see in Abel’s response to God in the book of Genesis. He didn’t bring leftovers. He didn’t offer what was convenient. He brought the firstborn of his flock—the best portions, the parts that carried real value and personal significance. That’s what made his offering “more excellent.” It wasn’t just about what he gave; it was about what it cost him.<br><br>Real sacrifice forces us to wrestle with a simple but searching question: Would I rather keep this, or give it to God? When the honest answer is “I’d rather keep it,” but we give it anyway—that’s faith.<br><br>Sacrificial giving declares that we trust God more than we trust ourselves. It says, “Lord, You are more valuable than anything I’m holding onto.”<br><br>And this principle touches every part of our lives—our time, our talents, our resources. God isn’t asking for what’s leftover. He’s asking for what’s first… what’s best… what we’d naturally want to keep.<br><br>Because when we give God our “last bite,” we’re not losing anything—we’re revealing what we value most.<br><br><b>Reflection Question</b>: &nbsp;What is something valuable to you that God might be asking you to offer as a sacrifice? &nbsp;<br><br><br><br></div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Who is Crouching at Your Door?</title>
						<description><![CDATA[God's warning to Cain is both sobering and hopeful: "Sin is crouching at your door; it desires to have you, but you must rule over it."]]></description>
			<link>https://chc-inc.net/blog/2026/04/14/who-is-crouching-at-your-door</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2026 10:07:08 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="2" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-image-block " data-type="image" data-id="0" style="text-align:center;"><div class="sp-block-content"  style="max-width:410px;"><div class="sp-image-holder" style="background-image:url(https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/23943389_480x318_500.jpg);"  data-source="HWR5NS/assets/images/23943389_480x318_2500.jpg" data-shadow="none"><img src="https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/23943389_480x318_500.jpg" class="fill" alt="" /><div class="sp-image-title"></div><div class="sp-image-caption"></div></div></div></div><div class="sp-block sp-text-block " data-type="text" data-id="1" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><br><br><b>Text</b>: <b>Genesis 4:7 (NLT)</b> — “You will be accepted if you do what is right. But if you refuse to do what is right, then watch out! &nbsp;Sin is crouching at the door, eager to control you. But you must subdue it and be its master.”<br><br>Years ago, I remember watching my cat, Miss Penelope, from my bedroom window. At first, I couldn’t quite figure out what she was doing. She was crouched low in the grass beneath our holly tree, her body tense. Her hind legs kept adjusting, her front paws quietly pressing into the ground, and her head stayed low beneath the blades of grass. &nbsp;“What is she doing?” I wondered.<br>Then I saw it—a bird fluttering nearby. It would swoop down from the tree, dive toward the ground, and at the last second, pull back up to its branch. Over and over again, it repeated this motion. &nbsp; That’s when it hit me—the bird was teasing my cat.<br><br>I shook my head and walked away, thinking nothing of it. About ten minutes later, I heard my wife scream. Miss Penelope had walked into the kitchen…with her prize. &nbsp;Poor bird.<br><br>God’s warning to Cain is both sobering and hopeful: “Sin is crouching at your door; it desires to have you, but you must rule over it.”<br><br>Just like Miss Penelope, sin is patient. It watches. It positions itself strategically, waiting for the right moment to strike—often at our points of greatest vulnerability. Maybe it’s when you’re exhausted and your guard is down, or when loneliness creeps in and you begin to seek comfort in the wrong places. Sin knows where to wait for maximum impact.<br><br>But here’s the good news: God told Cain that he could master it. &nbsp;And the same is true for us. &nbsp;We are not powerless against temptation. God has equipped us with everything we need to overcome. The key is recognizing where sin is crouching in our lives—and taking intentional steps to confront it.<br><br>Notice this: Cain was already at the altar when God spoke to him. Yet instead of dealing with what God revealed, he left that place of worship…and went on to murder his brother. &nbsp;That’s a warning for us. &nbsp;Don’t leave your place of connection with God until you receive His strategy for victory. &nbsp;Sometimes that means confronting pride. Sometimes it’s addressing hidden anger, lust, or bitterness. Whatever the issue may be, don’t ignore it—lean into what God is revealing.<br><br>Start the process of change today.<br>Through the help of the Lord, you and I have the power to overcome.<br>&nbsp;<br><b><u>Takeaway</u></b><br>• Sin is already strategically placed in your life, waiting for you to disobey God. &nbsp;Waiting…already in its stance…ready to pounce!<br>&nbsp;<br><b><u>Reflect</u></b><br>• Where is sin “crouching at the door” in your life, and what practical steps can you take to guard against it?<br>&nbsp;<br><b><u>Prayer</u></b><br>Lord, give me the wisdom to recognize where sin is positioning itself in my life. &nbsp;Strengthen me to set boundaries and walk in victory through Your power. &nbsp;<br><br></div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>The Sign God Looks For</title>
						<description><![CDATA[If there’s one thing that frustrates me, it’s when someone gives me their address—but their house has no number on it. Nothing will test your patience like trying to locate a house by doing street math. I’m out there counting by twos, trying to figure out which side is even and which is odd… it’s just frustrating.And Lord help me if I’m looking for that house at night and the outdoor lights aren’t...]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2026 10:55:31 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="2" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-image-block " data-type="image" data-id="0" style="text-align:center;"><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><div class="sp-image-holder" style="background-image:url(https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/23745558_612x407_500.jpg);"  data-source="HWR5NS/assets/images/23745558_612x407_2500.jpg"><img src="https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/23745558_612x407_500.jpg" class="fill" alt="" /><div class="sp-image-title"></div><div class="sp-image-caption"></div></div></div></div><div class="sp-block sp-text-block " data-type="text" data-id="1" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style="">If there’s one thing that frustrates me, it’s when someone gives me their address—but their house has no number on it. Nothing will test your patience like trying to locate a house by doing street math. I’m out there counting by twos, trying to figure out which side is even and which is odd… it’s just frustrating.<br><br>And Lord help me if I’m looking for that house at night and the outdoor lights aren’t on. Now we’ve entered a whole new level of struggle.<br>That’s exactly why I recently bought an illuminated outdoor sign with our house number on it. Because if it’s frustrating for me to find someone else’s house without a number, I’m sure people were just as frustrated trying to find mine—especially since it was missing for about two years. (Don’t judge me… growth takes time.)<br><br>The truth is simple: signs matter. They can be incredibly helpful—and sometimes even life-saving.<br><br>In ancient Egypt, God gave specific instructions about applying blood to the doorposts. This wasn't just ritual—it was a sign, an indicator that God actively looks for and recognizes. The Hebrew word for <b>sign</b> is "<b><i>owth</i></b>", which means something God searches for with intention. Think about that: the Creator of the universe is actively looking for evidence of His covering in your life. When the Israelites painted their doorposts with blood, they were making a declaration visible to heaven. Today, when you accept Christ's sacrifice, you're not just getting fire insurance—you're displaying a sign that catches God's attention. He's not looking at your performance, your church attendance, or how well you pray. He's looking for the blood of Jesus applied to your life.<br><br><b>Bible Verse</b><br><b>'The blood will be a sign for you on the houses where you are, and when I see the blood, I will pass over you. No destructive plague will touch you when I strike Egypt.'</b> - <b>Exodus 12:13</b><br><br><b>Reflection Question</b><br>How does it change your relationship with God to know He's actively looking for the sign of Jesus' blood in your life rather than simply judging your performance?</div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title>Learning To Delight In God's Word</title>
						<description><![CDATA[Delight changes everything. God's Word was never meant to be endured; it was meant to be enjoyed.  ]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2026 18:13:01 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<section class="sp-section sp-scheme-0" data-index="2" data-scheme="0"><div class="sp-section-slide"  data-label="Main" ><div class="sp-section-content" ><div class="sp-grid sp-col sp-col-24"><div class="sp-block sp-image-block " data-type="image" data-id="0" style="text-align:center;"><div class="sp-block-content"  style=""><div class="sp-image-holder" style="background-image:url(https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/23440799_5617x3745_500.jpg);"  data-source="HWR5NS/assets/images/23440799_5617x3745_2500.jpg" data-fill="true"><img src="https://storage1.snappages.site/HWR5NS/assets/images/23440799_5617x3745_500.jpg" class="fill" alt="" /><div class="sp-image-title"></div><div class="sp-image-caption"></div></div></div></div><div class="sp-block sp-text-block " data-type="text" data-id="1" style=""><div class="sp-block-content"  style="">Learning to Delight in God’s Word<br><br><br><b>Psalm 1:1–2 </b>declares:<br><br><br><i>Blessed is the man<br>Who does not walk in the counsel of the ungodly,<br>Nor stand in the path of sinners,<br>Nor sit in the seat of the scornful;<br>But his delight is in the law of the Lord,<br>And in His law he meditates day and night.</i><br><br><br>I will never forget the day I realized that I did not delight in God’s Word as much as I thought I did. I am a devoted New York Jets fan—and yes, it has been quite some time since the Jets have given their fans much to celebrate. Year after year, one could argue that the New York Jets have been the laughingstock of the National Football League. Yet, without fail, true Jets fans continue to root for their team every season.<br><br>For my fortieth birthday, my wife surprised me with Monday Night Football tickets to see the New York Jets play against the Buffalo Bills. It was easily one of the greatest birthday gifts I have ever received. Still, in true Jets fandom fashion, I did not have much hope that my team would actually win.<br><br>Then came the fourth quarter.<br><br>Our quarterback threw a thirty-yard pass to one of our wide receivers—and he caught it in the end zone. Touchdown. The stadium erupted. We screamed at the top of our lungs. I jumped up and down, yelling uncontrollably, to the point that I briefly lost consciousness. Yes—I fainted. I quickly recovered… and then started screaming all over again. It was incredible.<br><br>As expected, the Jets ultimately lost the game. (After all, I am a Jets fan.) But while walking back to the car, I sensed the Holy Spirit whisper something to my heart—words that deeply convicted me. He said, “I’ve never heard you scream for Me like that before. When have you ever lost consciousness because of your excitement over Me?”<br><br>In that moment, I realized that my delight in the New York Jets had surpassed my delight in the Lord. What made the realization even more sobering was this simple truth: the Jets lost—but my Lord always wins.<br><br><br><b><u>Reflect</u></b><br><br>Delight changes everything. God’s Word was never meant to be endured; it was meant to be enjoyed. When reading Scripture becomes life-giving rather than obligation, obedience becomes joy.<br><br><br><b><u>Ask Yourself</u></b><br><br>Do I approach God’s Word out of duty or desire?<br><br>What would it look like to genuinely enjoy Scripture this week?<br><br><br>Prayer<br><br><br>“Lord, give me a heart that delights in Your truth.”</div></div></div></div></div></section>]]></content:encoded>
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