Just read last Sunday’s “Weekly Dose of Spurgeon” at the TeamPyro blog. I believe we can take it as a very sound reminder for our own souls in the issue of being neither cold nor hot in our service to Christ. This section of the quote impressed to me the most:

In such communities everything is done in a half-hearted, listless, dead-and-alive way, as if it did not matter much whether it was done or not. It makes one’s flesh creep to see how sluggishly they move: I long for a knife to cut their red tape to pieces, and for a whip to lay about their shoulders to make them bestir themselves. Things are respectably done, the rich families are not offended, the sceptical party is conciliated, and the good people are not quite alienated: things are made pleasant all around.

The right things are done, but as to doing them with all your might, and soul, and strength, a Laodicean church has no notion of what that means.

Rest of the post here.