“You have your heads in your Bibles constantly because you think you’ll find eternal life there. But you miss the forest for the trees. These Scriptures are all about me! And here I am, standing right before you, and you aren’t willing to receive from me the life you say you want.“ John 5:39-40
When we read these words of Jesus at breakfast this morning, I was floored. This describes how I lived my life for so many years. Diligently searching the scriptures, trying to do what they said, seeking God’s approval, waiting until heaven to receive eternal life, but never realizing that I wasn’t coming to Jesus himself, and that eternal, abundant life could begin now.
The last few years have been all about being born again for me, beginning as a little baby adopted by Father God and given a new name, gradually learning to come directly to Jesus myself, leave my burdens at his feet, and learning from him how to take up only his easy yoke and light burden, experiencing for myself his rest for my soul. I have been so grateful all week for: my adoption, my fresh start, the gentleness, humility, acceptance, and unconditional love I have found in Jesus, the fresh breath of the Holy Spirit in my life. Why have I been given this amazing privilege? Why was I granted the faith to believe? I don’t know, but I am grateful, down deep in my bones.
I felt Jesus leading me to take more time than I usually allot to devotions (hurray for the flexibility of home schooling) and to go on to examine Jesus’ teaching about prayer and how intimately he prays compared to the drudgery of a daily laundry list or scripted prayer we may feel pressured to perform ritualistically. I love that our “Father knows exactly what you need even before you ask him!” Matthew 6:8. I was just talking with a friend on Friday about how frequently God answers our prayers before we have even completely articulated our need. We were sharing our experiences of hearing that “still small voice” guiding us in our everyday life. What a joy we had not experienced when searching the scriptures alone, without coming directly to Jesus himself for life.
Well, this morning, we talked about times the kids had come to me to ask something and I had already anticipated their need and responded before they were even finished. The funniest was when we see Joy do the “potty dance” from afar off and as she is still running toward us to ask us to take her to the potty, we reach out our hand and invite her to come along to the restroom with us. The most eye-opening for me, was recalling how after one girl asked for and received candy, another would come running, feeling a bit unjustly treated, asking why they couldn’t have a candy. We were remembering together how willing I was to give them some, but they had not yet asked. How often I feel spiritually envious not bothering to ask for myself. We also talked about times they came running, when seeing another receive a treat, and before they can even get their request out, they see that I have prepared a treat for them as well.
Anyway, after the famous Lord’s Prayer, Jesus said this, “If you forgive those who sin against you, your heavenly Father will forgive you. But if you refuse to forgive others, your Father will not forgive your sins.” Matthew 6:14,15 It has been this forgiveness which has made such a difference in my life. As Jesus has shown me the sin of my own bitterness and unwillingness to forgive those who have hurt me deeply, including God (yes, I was holding bitterness towards God for not preventing the tragedies in my life or miraculously taking them all away), He has brought me deep peace and rest as He has helped me to extend forgiveness myself. I resonate too well with the parable of the unforgiving debtor found in Matthew 18:21-35. This guy is forgiven a huge debt he could never have paid in his lifetime and then turns around and refuses to pardon the debt of his friend for a trivial amount of money he is working on paying. When the man who forgave the huge debt finds out, he renigs the grace he has shown and has the man thrown in jail for failure to pay. “The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom,” the Proverb goes. Well, honestly, the fear of losing out on God’s mercy is a strong motivation for asking him to help me to “forgive my brothers and sisters from my heart.” Vs. 35.
Dave and I watched two outstanding movies this weekend which both resonated with this same theme of forgiveness. Fireproof, we watched at the theatre, and The End of the Spear, we watched projected on to our garage door, enjoying the outdoors with friends. (click on these links to Dave’s blog to read his reviews.) Both were filled with the struggle of forgiveness, realizing we need it ourselves and relying on Jesus to enable us to extend it to those who have hurt us most deeply. The first dealt with a marriage plagued with lack of respect, love, and the unfaithfulness of internet pornography and an emotional affair. The second dealt with relationships burning with the hatred of the cycle of murder and revenge. This story is told from the perspective of Steve Saint who, as an 8 year old boy, had lost his Father to the spear of a murderous tribe in Ecuador. The last line in the End of the Spear sums up the redemption we have found in our own tragedies, “Through the years, people could always identify with our loss, but they could never imagine the way in which we would experience gain.”
Grateful for all my gain,
Elizabeth
P.S. – I am spending some concentrated time this Fall writing down some of my experiences in coming to Jesus myself, and the gain he has redeemed from my suffering. Please continue to keep me in prayer as the Lord places me on your heart. This is an emotional and time consuming undertaking and I need Jesus to lead the way.