The 19th century evangelist, D. L. Moody, loved to tell the story of a man who was asked by his ten-year-old son, “Daddy, why don’t you ever to go church with us?”
The father replied, “I don’t need to go to church, son. My faith is established.”
Later that same day the man drove his horses out of the barn and hitched them to the buggy. As he and his son drove out of the yard, the horses became mired in a mud hole. The man tried in vain to extricate them, whereupon the boy observed, “They’re not going anywhere, Daddy. I believe they’re established.”
The Bible warns us, “Do not forsake the assembling of yourselves together, as has become the habit of many.”
In America, that is so true! Most Americans skip church religiously. They come to church disguised as empty pews. I was raised going to church consistently, every Christmas and Easter.
Most of us think we are “established,” but we are really “mired in a hole.” We aren’t going anywhere. This Sunday, that can change for you. If you like, you can even come on your horse.