We want emancipation while still enjoying all the benefits of sonship. We want all the perks with none of the responsibilities inherent to being a son or daughter of God. We want to be able to run to Him when things get hard and insist that He remedy our situation, but unless we have a problem that needs fixing unless we have a need that must be met, we prefer that He keep to Himself and not bother us with such abstract notions as relationship or fellowship.
We want to be used by God in the manner we see fit, and if any
duty seems beneath us, we want the option to pass on it and ask for something
more. We want spiritual growth without sacrifice; we want revelation without
commitment; we want to boast of titles we’ve assigned to ourselves while
neglecting to point to Jesus as our all in all. We don’t want to share the
stage. We don’t want to share the spotlight, not realizing that in and of
ourselves, we are nothing, a bag of skin and bones deteriorating daily and
inching ever onward toward the grave.
We relish seeing ourselves as the authority with none above
us to whom we must give account, and if perchance someone points to the Word
and attempts to correct us, we retreat to the well-worn defense of our feelings
and how they somehow matter more than what Scripture says.
We reject the one true cure for the disease that is killing
us, and that is daily crucifying the flesh because although we would only admit
it to ourselves in the sincerest of moments, we prioritize our flesh over our
spiritual man more often than not.
We will cling to any man who offers us an alternative to
sanctification and demonize those who insist upon it, creating ever more
fanciful narratives in our minds as to why those preaching the gospel are cruel
and unloving because they insist upon the standard that Christ set forth. Then,
when our lives turn to ruin, and every fantasy to which we held so dear
dissipates like fog in the morning sun, we blame God, shake our fists to the
heavens, and insist that He has somehow failed us and not we who have deceived
ourselves. How could I have deceived myself when I am beyond deception, says
the fool in his heart.
The difference between Job’s mindset and many in the
contemporary church is that while Job did his due diligence, searched his
heart, weighed his actions, and concluded that as far as he knew, he was
blameless, yet acknowledged that he did not know himself, many today do not
feel the need for either introspection or self-assessment. There is no striving
to enter through the narrow gate, nor is there a desire to present their bodies
as holy and acceptable to God, which is their reasonable service. Remembering
introspection is a key part of our spiritual growth, and understanding of our
relationship with God is crucial.
It seems paradoxical at first glance: “Though I were
righteous, my own mouth would condemn me; though I were blameless, it would
prove me perverse. I am blameless, yet I do not know myself.”
Job understood what Scripture would later reveal to us all:
that we cannot stand in our own righteousness before a holy God and expect it
to suffice. Was Job blameless? Yes, he was because God declared him to be so,
yet Job could not, and would not, use his uprightness as a defense for why his
suffering was undeserved.
The more Job speaks, the more we understand the depth of his
wisdom and understanding of things no man without a true and longstanding
relationship with God could have gleaned. Even in his grief, he hit upon some
of the most profound and existential truths humanity has been grappling with
for millennia, none more profound than the need for a mediator between man and
God.
In his attempt to make two people involved in a conflict come
to an agreement and resolution, a mediator must understand both sides and be
privy to all the requisite information. Since He was fully human and fully God,
Jesus is the only one in a position to qualify as the mediator between man and
God, having walked the earth for thirty-three years, understanding the frailty
of man, being able to sympathize with our weaknesses, having been tempted as we
are in all points, yet remaining without sin.
If ever the thought that God doesn’t understand you has
crossed your mind, it was a foolish thought. He understands you better than you
understand yourself, and all that He allows in your life, whether you deem it a
benefit or a detriment in the moment, is done so with the preeminent purpose of
growing you, purifying you, pruning you, and transforming you into an image
more akin to His Son.
A toddler may not understand why their mother says no when he
reaches into the candy dish for the tenth time, but the mother does, and only
after the toddler is fully grown and has averted diabetes due to his mother’s
insistence that their diet should not consist solely of colorful candies do
they come to appreciate the discipline and denial of their wants.
When God says no to something, it’s not because He’s being
unloving or doesn’t want us to enjoy life but because He is sparing us from
pain, hopelessness, and torment. Those who have gone and done what God
commanded them not to do because they thought they knew better can attest that
it never turned out the way they thought it would. Sooner or later, the reason
why God said no to something becomes evident, but by then, for those who chose
to disobey, it is too late.
Whether standing behind the pulpit or sitting in the last pew of the church, whether your wall is brimming with doctorates or you’ve just started reading the Bible for the first time, you must approach every day with the knowledge and assurance that God knows best. In every situation, in every circumstance, in every trial, in every setback, in every closed door, God knows best. Trusting in His wisdom should bring you ever-present reassurance in your faith journey.
With love in Christ,
Michael Boldea, Jr.
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