Jesus Doesn't Need A Rebrand - Part 01

Let’s stop pretending. This isn’t evangelism. This is idolatry in disguise. You’ve baptized compromise and called it creativity. You’ve clothed rebellion in relevance, And made God’s altar a stage for your ego. How much more of the world must you wear Before you realize the Gospel is naked truth Not a costume for cultural approval? How many times must you flirt with sin Before you admit—you love it? You don't hate evil. You hate being called out. You don’t want repentance. You want applause. You want to keep your sin, But add “Jesus” to the bio So you feel better when you sleep around with pride. You don’t want the Man Christ Jesus Who flipped tables and called men whitewashed tombs. You want a soft-spoken, PR-approved, Instagram-verified, people-pleasing mascot. But God will not be mocked. You chase His hand for the gift, But spit on His face when He asks for your life. You want provision, but not presence. You want miracles, but not submission. You want platforms, but not purity. Tell me Is Jesus not enough of a brand? You walk like the world, Talk like the world, Flirt with the world, Then cry “persecution” when it doesn’t clap for your hollow, fog-filled concert. You made Him an accessory. You put Him on a T-shirt, Slapped Him in your bio, And buried Him under ambition. He is not your mascot. He is King. And He will be treated as such.