You can loose your salvation

"True grace isn't a license to practice lawlessness (anomia)," Caleb explained. "True grace is the power of the Holy Spirit enabling you to obey. The Apostle Paul made it clear in Romans 8:13 that there is a conditional 'if' in the text: 'For if you live according to the flesh you will die; but if by the Spirit you put to death the deeds of the body, you will live.' Notice he was writing that to believers in the church at Rome. He didn't tell them they were bulletproof. He told them that choosing the flesh over the Spirit leads straight back to spiritual death."

The Two States in the Field
Caleb stood up and walked over to the barn door, looking out at the vast pasture. He mapped out the choices before them using the strict, biblical framework of the harvest field:
The Position
Active Walking
The Kingdom Outcome
Guarding the Covenant
Continuing in faith, putting to death the deeds of the flesh, honoring the Torah, and walking in active obedience.

Inheritance: The names remain blotted into the Book of Life; the faithful laborer enters eternal rest.
Departing the Faith
Trampling the blood of the covenant, returning to a lifestyle of willful lawlessness, and choosing personal comfort over the King's commands.
Blotted Out: The branch is cut off from the Vine and cast into the fire (John 15:6; Revelation 3:5).

The Bottom Line: You cannot claim to belong to the Messiah while actively operating as His adversary. Yeshua Himself warned in Matthew 7:21-23 that many will come to Him on that day bragging about their religious performances, their ministries, and their church credentials. But His response to them will be terrifying: 'I never knew you; depart from Me, you who practice lawlessness.' They didn't lose their salvation because of a minor slip; they disqualified themselves because they substituted true obedience for a stagnant, self-deluded performance.

The Judgment Seat
"Think about what we read in 2 Corinthians 5:10," Caleb continued, turning back to Jesse. "We must all appear before the judgment seat of Messiah, to receive what is due for the things done in the body, whether good or bad. If you use your body to scatter rather than gather, if you choose the lawless path of the world while claiming to be covered by the blood, you are trampling underfoot the very Son of God."
Jesse looked up, his eyes moist in the lantern light. The false security of his old theology had completely evaporated, replaced by a profound, sobering fear of the Almighty. He realized that sitting next to the truth on Sunday didn't matter if his Monday morning was spent in open rebellion.

"So... is it too late for me?" Jesse whispered. "Have I been blotted out?"

Caleb stepped over, placing a heavy, warm hand on his cousin’s shoulder. His voice softened, filled with the urgent mercy of a father calling a runner back home.

"No, Jesse. The fact that your heart is convicted right now means the Spirit is still striving with you. The harvest doors aren't permanently shut yet. But you have to stop playing in the neutral zone. There is no middle ground. You cannot stay on the fence cheering for the King while running your own day-to-day schedule."

Caleb pointed down at the floor. "Repentance means turning around. It means choosing today to deaden the flesh, submit your self-will to the authority of Yeshua, and start guarding His commands. Slide off the fence, son. It's time to stop hiding the light and get back to gathering in the field."

Jesse looked at the open Bible, then at his cousin's calloused hands. He swallowed the remaining pieces of his pride, bowed his head in the cold barn, and began to pray—not for a cheap escape clause, but for the strength to fully surrender and obey.