Monday, January 30, 2012

Ephesians 1:5-8a





In love He predestined us to adoption as sons through Jesus Christ to Himself, according to the kind intention of His will, To the praise of the glory of His grace, which He freely bestowed on us in the Beloved.  In Him we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of His grace which He lavished on us.



In love God predestined me to adoption as His very own child.  In love He did it.  That predestined word has led people into many a debate.  Once again let me state, I am not here to debate the theology, but to know God more, and in that knowing to rejoice in the wonders and glory of God.
We have been adopted by God!  That is such a wild idea; so wild in fact that the Jews have had a really hard time with it.  The New Testament is filled with verses that relate to this issue, that God would call the Gentiles out for His very own; that He would chose us and adopt us into the family.  Into a family that previously would have nothing good to say about us and nothing to do with us.  But I am in Christ, and that makes all the difference.  Oh sweet grace! Wonderful grace of our loving God!  He takes what is despicable and makes it a thing of beauty.  He took me, an enemy of God (Romans 5:10) and made me His very own beloved child.  He did not do this out of pity, He did not do this because He needed my service; He did it simply because He wanted to, because He is full of kindness.  And now I can come before Him praying Abba, Father.  He moved our relationship into a very personal one where I can call Him Daddy.  For me that word evokes images of placing my hand in one much larger than my own or climbing up into this over-sized La-Z-Boy and cuddling up in His lap and being completely enveloped.  Ours is a very special relationship.  I know some struggle with the image of daddy.  Some have been hurt by their earthly ones in unimaginable ways.  My own was less than perfect, but in no way damaged that image for me.  I loved being a daddy's girl.  Now I get to be that again, a Daddy's girl, and in His arms life holds nothing to fear.  And if you are one of those who has had that image damaged in the past I praying that someday you too will be able to revel in being a Daddy’s girl.

In these verses there is a third blessing we have in Christ: Redemption.  Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it!  When I look back over my life and think about those things I thought were such pressing needs: a house, a job, healing from illness, chocolate—I have often missed the most pressing need of all.  I was a sinner, separated from God by guilt and shame.  I may not have committed any of the “big ones.”—Oh, wait a minute, didn’t Jesus say something about being angry with your brother making you guilty?  And didn’t John state in 1 John 3:15 that everyone who hates is brother is a murderer?  I was a horrible sinner in need of Calvary’s Lamb.   It was the only way I could be restored to fellowship with God.  Once again I am bound to proclaim the marvelous grace of our loving Lord! 

As if that were not enough, we also enjoy the blessing of forgiveness.  This is not something for just a select few.  This is not something that is limited.  We have forgiveness, complete forgiveness.  Forgiveness for everything we have ever done, or thought, or said.  Forgiveness that extends to all of our tomorrows.  According to the kind intention of His will He lavishes it upon us.  I can be rather stingy with this myself, but God holds nothing back.  I can be pretty hard on myself and have a hard time letting go of past mistakes, but God says it is all over.  Oh, how He loves you and me.  He gave His life so we would be free of the chains of sin and shame.  Now we just need to live like women who have been set free.

Blessings,
Deb

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