I've been reading 1 Peter. Though knowing little about
meditating on scripture, the desire to do so is still in my heart. So though I
didn't read 5 chapters a day, I feel my reading the same 3 chapters for a few
days was pretty awesome. In 1 Peter it talks a lot about the church and trials
and struggles and such. So discovering God’s character wasn't exactly a challenge, it was just different.
The first
words in 1 Peter are some of my favorite. Peter starts his letter with: To
God’s elect. Elect: A person chosen by God for favor, salvation, or eternal
life. My favorite word of those is chosen. Throughout this book (and the Bible)
God blows my mind with how intricate and so insanely well thought out, planned,
and executed the Gospel is. God is a planner; he does nothing on a whim or in
the heat of the moment. Later on in 1 Peter, he talks about how before the
creation of the world Jesus was chosen to be the pure, spotless sacrificial
lamb. It blows my mind to think that before Adam and Eve were even created,
before the problem was a problem, and before the devil even thought he was
special, God was planning. He chose us as His elect according to the
foreknowledge of His Awesomeness and through the sanctifying work of the
Spirit.
Chosen. I am chosen by God. Those words are so powerful. God
took something invisible and made it His own. At first I was no one, but now I
am a people belonging to God; a royal priesthood. At first I had not received
mercy, but now I have received mercy. God is a redeemer, I was not redeemed by
something simple and cheap like silver or gold, but I was redeemed from my
empty way of life by blood. By life. He’s a giver, he gave life in exchange for
life. And though it makes no sense to me, the planning God of heaven and earth
chose, redeemed, and is now building, shaping, and forming me into His
spiritual house. My mind is small and feeble and able to understand nothing
unless God gives me understanding, but God is showing me how he goes above and
beyond, how he does immeasurably more then I can ask or think. Not only was
Jesus sent to save us, but to lead us. I knew this in my head, but my heart was
still blind to His wonderful light. To this I was called, because Christ
suffered for me, leaving me an example, I should follow in His steps. The
problem with this is that Jesus’ steps lead him to the grave. Are my steps
willing to follow? To this I was called! I better be willing to follow, or
Christ died for nothing. Will I follow when I suffer for doing good? To this I
was called. Will I follow when I can’t see Him? When I can’t feel Him? To this
I was called. Will I follow when I’m tired of the ministry placement God has
given me? To this I was called. Will I entrust myself to Him who judges justly?
Will I follow when I am harmed for doing good? To this, I was called. For such
a time as this. To follow my planning, redeeming, merciful, loving,
all-knowing, leader, yes, to this I was called. My faith, which to my King is
more precious than gold, will be purified. Through that purification I will be
proved genuine and inexpressible and glorious Joy will be mine. To this I was
called.
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