Unnoticeably, undesirably, it settles in as though we haven’t
struggled to keep it out as it was creeping in. It’s a syndrome which I like to
call the “Superman” Christianity. It’s when we tend to think of ourselves more
highly than we ought to and we become less reflective of the gospel than we
ought to be. We walk around showing off our superman costumes, without caring
much about the people who have just entered the room dressed in filthy rags with
their heads tilted down. It’s as though we have forgotten how we looked like when
Jesus first had pity on us. We must, through His grace alone, remember to always consider others better than ourselves.
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