This morning I spent some time in Romans
7 and found myself identifying with Paul’s struggle – I want to do good and
right but the sin nature takes over and I end up doing the exact opposite of
what I want to do. That is, I sin. “Waging war” is a good word picture of what
is going on inside of me.
War is intense and wearing. So it
stands to reason that after you have been battling this for so long, you could end
up just worn out and in deep despair: “What a wretched person I am – who will
rescue me?”
If I pause right there, it really does
seem hopeless. For I know there is no one who could ever rescue me. No one.
No one, that is, except the One who is
God and man. “Thanks be to God!” the rescue comes through Jesus.
Right there is enough to make a person
jump up, dance and shout “hallelujah!” But if you keep reading, you will find
as I do that there is even more. Not only are we rescued, but there is NO
condemnation to those who are in Christ. It is almost unbelievable but there it
is written in black and white.
But wait – there’s more! (I’m starting
to feel like an infomercial.) We’ve been given the Holy Spirit who leads us…
not to be slaves to fear but instead we are made sons. We can call Him “Abba”
(papa). He has given the Spirit to help us in our weakness and Who prays for us
when we haven’t a clue what or how to pray.
Then the icing on the cake is that God
works everything in my life for good – to make me more like His Son, Jesus.
Everything.
It makes me stand speechless. Someone
would have the right to poke my arm and ask “if God is for you, who can be
against you?” And before I could even answer that – the second question really
hammers it home… “Who is condemning you?” All I can say is
this – Jesus is at the right hand of God and He is interceding for me.
Isn’t that incredible? All of that is
just amazing. BUT that isn’t what hit me this morning. On top of the delicious cake
and icing, there is a cherry. (Of course it is chocolate covered!!)
God goes one step further and says we
are more than conquerors. Wow. I had to sit back and think on that. I am more
than just a survivor. More than a survivor and yet way too often that is
exactly how I live – like I have barely survived.
No wonder I (along with my fellow
Christians) am so unattractive to the world around us. Who would want to join a
raggedy-taggedy bunch of war survivors? (In my mind I picture a bunch of people
who have bedraggled, dirty hair… torn, smelly clothing… and extremely hollowed
out, solemn faces just barely able to stand. Nothing there inviting.)
This whole thought goes right along with
Jesus statement in John 10 where He said He had come to give us abundant life. Abundant
life is way more than just surviving!
When I put those two truths together the
only conclusion I can come up with is that having a survivor’s mentality is
wrong. Very wrong for someone who has been made a son of God.
It actually shows a very ungrateful
heart. If I had no other reason to be thankful and realize I am more than a survivor, all those
incredible things told me in Romans 7 & 8 should make a huge change in my countenance
and demeanor.
I’m not saying it will be easy or
there won’t be days that are challenging. But I think it is time to rally the
troops, get rid of this survivor’s mentality, and act like who we really are –
sons and daughters of the King!
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