Showing posts with label Salvation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Salvation. Show all posts

Monday, January 27, 2014

God is Awesome!

I have been thinking a lot (as missionaries getting ready to go into the field probably do) about what I'm going to say to non-believers who ask why they should believe in my God. I mean, I'm not much of a salesman to begin with. My garage sales always end with me [literally] begging people to take my stuff away. (And I've got some good stuff!) I once even paid someone $30 just to haul off a truck load of my treasures. True story.

So, I find myself wondering - if I can't even sell baby clothes and knick-knacks dirt cheap, how on earth am I going to share my God with people who don't think He's real, or that they have need of Him? How can I convince people that my God is THE way, the truth and the life, and not just one of a myriad of viable options?

I'll tell you how - it's because my God is better.

I guess some people think I should be apologetic about that, or keep my opinions to myself. But, I'm not going to.

I have friends whose religious beliefs run the full spectrum - atheism, agnosticism, Buddhism, pantheism, spiritism, unsure-ism. You name it, I know it. And, I'm always curious (legitimately, honestly - not patronizingly) about what keeps these folks believing as they do. For some, it's about being a part of something larger. For others, it's the ritual that is comforting. For most, though, it seems to be simply a matter of convenience, or even apathy. What I find that they all seem to lack, however, is relationship.

It's what people yearn for, deep down inside - to know, and to be certain that they're truly known by, something bigger and more important than themselves.

Conveniently enough, it's also exactly what God has to offer. (It's like He understands what we need, or something!)

Lest you believe that I am yet another deluded fanatic, and following a deity who doesn't exist (or, at least, doesn't know or care that I exist), allow me to give you an example.

A few weeks ago I received a card - a note of encouragement. Among the other kind things written in lovely script on the inside, were the words, "God's provisions have already been set in motion. Stay in the path of obediance, and you will intersect with them!"

I treasured these words in my heart, pondering them all this time. They have encouraged and emboldened me. And, though they weren't directly from God's hand, they certainly were from His heart, and got passed along to me through someone who had no idea of the impact those words would have. They were exactly what I needed to hear, when I needed to hear them.

Yet, aside from mentioning them to my husband in passing conversation, I told no-one about them.

Last night, when we left the house to go to our Friday night prayer meeting, the power of those words had started to fade - ever so slightly - and I could tell anxiety was starting to creep in around the edges.  After several minutes of prayer together, one of the other faithful folks in attendance (NOT the person who wrote me the note, by the way), turned and declared to Mark and to me, "Your obediance has set you on a path that will  lead to divine intersections."

THAT, ladies and gentlemen, is a relationship.

THAT is a God who knows our needs, and uses willing, earthly vessels to meet them.

THAT is why my God is better.

Yes, there are coincidences and happy (general) reminders of our creator's love for us all around. I know that a beautiful sunset or a well-timed cool breeze is a love letter to each of us. But, faith in God through Jesus Christ is more than just generalities. You don't have to search out reassurances of His presence. He shows up - time, and time, and time, and time again - in tangible, measurable, verbatim ways.

But, don't just take my word for it. Get to know Him, and He'll do the same for you!

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Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Reward

I've been a born-again Christian since June 8th of 1988. That's when I knelt down and accepted Jesus into my heart.

I did so because that's when I became aware of His great love.
His great love for ME!

That's when I became aware of the gift that is salvation.
A gift He he had created for ME!

That's when I realized that He had a plan for my life.

That's right - the creator of the universe had a plan for ME!

Those are all the reasons I became a Christian. But, it's only been recently that I realized that there's much more to the equation than just that. Yes, He had all those things for me. And He gave them freely.
But, He also wanted more from ME.

More accurately (lest anyone think that our works are what get us into heaven, or that God wants to engage us in the drudgery of spiritual slavery in exchange for our salvation), Jesus wanted ME to want more for HIS sake.

I believe it is profoundly healing and healthy to accept the realization that if I would have been the only one who needed it, Christ would have climbed up onto that cross anyway. Just.For.Me.

That's how much He loves me. I am what He did it for. I am what He was thinking about that day. I am what He longs for. In fact, I am the reward for his suffering.

Think about that - there was no other prize at the end of the cross, resurrection, and ascension except for me. (Well, ok... there was eternity with the Father in heaven, but He already had that.) No brass ring. No pot of gold. No winning lottery ticket. Just me. Just you. Just humanity.

I am entirely and completely and utterly undeserving of the gift of salvation. I pray that it never ceases to bring me to tears when I consider what Jesus did for me.

But, He is deserving. Entirely, completely, and utterly deserving of my love. Of my adoration. Of me. And of you. And of all of humanity, which is all that He longs for.

When I feel shy or uncomfortable, and would rather pass on sharing the gospel with a stranger...
            When I start feeling content with my accomplishments and resentful of having to do more...
                         When I feel discouraged or tired, and am ready to give up on this whole 'missionary' thing...
                       

That's when I remember my Jesus - peering down to Earth - loving each and every person I come into contact with just as much as He loves me.

Desiring to give them the free gift of salvation, just as He desired to give it me.


Longing for each person to be a part of His eternal reward, just as He longed for me to be a part of His eternal reward.

How can I not share the gospel with strangers? How can I not go the extra mile for His sake? How can I not go to Guatemala to tell the people there about Jesus?

It is not about me, and what I have gained. It is about HIM, and the fullness of His reward that He will lose if I choose to give less than everything for His cause.

He deserves the full reward for His suffering.
He deserves an eternity with every person He died for.
He deserves them all...

And it must become my highest goal and privilege to see that He gets everything He suffered for... everything He died for... everything He deserves.


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