Long, long ago, long before I was born, He was
writing my story. Writing each page with
precision, wisdom and passion. It was a beautiful
biography, a grand adventure, one that would include a damsel in distress, a valiant
hero, a daring rescue. And eventually, although
it has not yet happened, it will include a “happily ever after.” It is ironic,
therefore, that my testimony, the theme of my story, can be summarized in one
unlikely word: “Nothing.”
I boast in nothing. There is not one part of my
story for which I can take credit. It’s
not about what I have done or what I have accomplished. From my first infant breath until my final
moment of life, it was, is, and will continue to be all about what He has done
for me.
“Nothing in my hands I bring,
Simply to thy cross I cling.”
- from Rock
of Ages by Augustus Toplady
He chose me to become a part of His
family. When He died on the cross to
forgive my sins, His only requirement for me was that I have faith. Where did my faith come from? He gave it to me! It wasn’t because I was good enough or smart
enough or had enough potential. I
deserved nothing but death as the punishment for my sin. But instead of death, He chose to give me
life. The free gift of salvation. He gave me everything.
For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith –
and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God –
not by works, so that no one can boast. Ephesians 2:8-9
I lack nothing. Out of His abundant love,
He provides for my every need. His
grace, His mercy, His Word – all of it is sufficient for me. Why am I tempted to compare myself to other
people and what they have? Why is my
heart so prone to become discontent?
David knew this great truth and proclaimed it
in Psalm 23: “The Lord is my Shepherd, I
shall not want. . . my cup overflows.” It’s
true. My cup, my life, overflows with
blessings, too numerous to count.
Yet even without the physical gifts, the
tangible blessings, He gives something even better. He gives Himself. He gave a promise to Moses in Genesis
15:1. He did not say “I will give you a reward.” No, He declared “I am your very great reward.”
God Himself is the gift. How my
heart overflows with gratitude for the priceless relationship that He allows me
to have with Him! Could there be
anything else in this world that could possibly satisfy more?
His divine power has given us
everything we need
for life and godliness through
our knowledge of him
who called us by his own glory
and goodness. 2 Peter 1:3
Nothing is impossible. With His grace He has saved
me. With His love He has given me
everything I need. And with His power,
He makes all things possible. The
temptation to despair? The weariness
that causes me to want to give up? He
gives me the strength to stand strong and persevere for one more day. The insurmountable obstacles. The unanswered prayers. The unimaginable heartache. Every moment I need to be reminded that
nothing is impossible with God. (Luke
1:37) No matter the desperate situation,
it’s never in vain or too late or impossible.
It’s never hopeless.
Ah, Sovereign Lord, you have
made the heavens and the earth by your great power and outstretched arm.
Nothing is too hard for you. Jeremiah 32:17
I must become nothing. Just as He saved me through
no works, no effort of my own, He continues to do the tedious work of molding
me and shaping me towards maturity. Day
after day, year after year, He patiently teaches me what it means to die to
myself.
Those many times (every day!) that I fail? The goals that I set for myself that seem
absolutely unattainable? I don’t need to
roll up my sleeves and just try harder next time. That will only lead to more frustration, more
failure, more despair. Growing and doing
and serving and living out of my own limited resources and finite wisdom will
only lead to futility. As paradoxical as
it may seem, my only hope, my only claim to a meaningful life is to become
nothing. To know what it means to have
Christ in me.
I
have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live,
but
Christ lives in me. Galatians 2:20
Nothing can separate me from His love. There
is no sin too shocking, no mistake too disastrous, no accusation too appalling
that will ever cause Him to stop loving me.
Just as I did nothing to earn His grace in the first place, I can do
nothing now that will cause His grace to end.
The enemy is indeed a powerful one. He seeks to discourage me by often reminding
me of my failures and shortcomings. He
attempts to destroy my credibility, my testimony, my usefulness. At every opportunity he tries to divide my
family with lies and deceit, anger and bitterness. But never, not for one second, can he
diminish God’s love for me, which is infinitely more powerful.
The realities of this life can be harsh and
devastating. Dreams remain
unrealized. But no matter what else may
be broken and ruined, the love of Christ remains intact. Protected.
Complete.
Who
shall separate us from the love of Christ?
Shall
trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? .
. . For I am convinced that neither
death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future,
nor any powers neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation,
will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our
Lord. Romans 8:35-39
What hope!
What peace! I can cease striving,
and can rest in the great, unchanging promise that He loves me without
stipulations. Not if I’m good
enough. If I do enough. If I perform enough. He loves me.
Period. And nothing can separate
me from that extraordinary, unequaled, miraculous love. Nothing.
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