Order In The House
ORDER IN THE HOUSE
“Restoring God’s
Design for the Home in a Culture That Has Lost Its Way”
There’s a cry rising across our nation — a cry of confusion,
disorder, and brokenness. And if we’re honest, it didn’t start in the streets,
the schools, or the government. It started in the home.
For years, society shouted that fatherhood was the problem.
“Men are the issue.”
“Fathers are the reason families fall apart.”
“Masculinity is toxic.”
But let’s be real — were fathers truly the problem? No!
In my opinion, the problem started long before the 1970s.
Long before our neighborhoods changed.
Long before our culture shifted.
The first family conflict.
The first breakdown of order.
The first warning that when the home loses its structure,
the world feels the impact.
1. The Lie About Fatherhood
Many fathers ended up in prison.
Many homes were left without direction.
But the deeper question is: Why? Because the enemy attacked
the home.
He attacked men.
He attacked identity.
He attacked purpose.
This was never a battle of men versus women, or fathers
versus families.
This was — and still is — a spiritual war.
Pastors like Tony Evans often say: “If the enemy can remove
the man, he can remove the order.”
And that’s exactly what happened.
We need to stop:
Feeling sorry for the young ones
Treating church like a daycare
Believing teachers are responsible for discipline
Expecting culture to raise our children
And we need to start doing what Scripture commands:
Proverbs 22:6 reads; “Train up a child in the way he should
go…”
Training is not babysitting.
Training is not entertaining.
Training is not hoping they figure it out.
Training is intentional, consistent, spiritual formation.
In my opinion — and I’ve lived enough life to say this
boldly,
If young men are taught to bring order in the church, they
will bring order in the home.
Because discipline learned in God’s house becomes discipline
lived in their own house.
We must understand something: We are not the chain‑breakers.
God is.
Isaiah 10:27 says; “…the yoke will be destroyed because of
the anointing oil.”
It’s the anointing that breaks bondages.
Not our strength, Not our personality, Nore our opinions.
The presence of God must be ever‑present in
the home if the home is going to stand.
I was raised by a great mom and dad.
My mom worked until they had kids.
My father was a good man — but he battled alcoholism.
And that battle shaped our home.
It took my fathers sister to convince him to move us out of the Veramendi Courts in 306 Colima, so our family could have a chance at a different life. And for a season, I lived what felt like a spoiled but humble childhood.
But the vise in my father’s life eventually caught up with
him.
And in my latter teen years, I was raised by my mother
alone.
At 17 years old, I became a father myself — with no
experience, no blueprint, and no idea what I was doing. But truthfully it was
not an excuse!
I’ll never forget my father’s last few weeks on earth. He
would ask me to lay next to him so he could talk to me.
His final instructions were simple but powerful:
“Don’t become an alcoholic.”
“Work hard.”
“Don’t listen to the noise of people who hate on you.”
“Treat your wife like a queen — you’ll thank me later.”
My sister got married after a couple of weeks on a Saturday, and the next morning, I took my dad to the hospital. He died that Friday.
Those words he spoke to me became seeds — seeds that didn’t
grow until much later.
5. The Legacy of Hard Work
My grandfather, born in Mexico and later a U.S. citizen,
used to tell me:
“Put your hands to work and shut your mouth.”
He also changed the trajectory of his family through
discipline, work ethic, and faith.
And I saw the same opportunity in my own life, even when I
didn’t take it at first.
Because life is filled with choices.
And if God is not in the choice, we will fail.
I can say that I lived that truth and paid for that truth,
but eventually, I surrendered to that truth.
My grandmother prayed, my mother prayed, and their prayers
kept me alive long enough for God to get a hold of me.
I wasn’t the best husband.
I wasn’t the best father.
But when God shook me — I listened.
And today, I can testify:
I don’t drink
I don’t smoke
I am a minister of Christ
And I have survived:
Diabetes attacks, Heart issues, Fatty liver, Stage 3 kidney
failure, Bladder cancer, and a BKA amputation. And after all that God is still
using me.
The Lord gave me these verses as anchors:
Job 27:3–4 reads; “As long as my breath is in me… My lips
will not speak wickedness…”
And Job 33:3 which reads; “My words come from my upright
heart; my lips utter pure knowledge.”
These Scriptures became my declaration: “As long as I have
breath, I will speak truth.”
When God restores a man,
He restores a marriage.
When He restores a marriage,
He restores a family.
When He restores a family,
He restores a community.
Order in the house is not about control, It’s about
alignment.
It’s about purpose and about spiritual authority.
It’s truly about God’s design.
Because when there is order in the house,
there will be peace in the home,
strength in the family,
and stability in the community.
I want to end saying that it has been a long road traveled
with quite a bit of turns and dead ends. But I can honestly say that regardless
of what it may look like at this time, al roads lead to Christ, In Jesus Name!
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