Showing posts with label Books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Books. Show all posts

Friday, October 7, 2011

Forgiveness: Fact or Feeling


I was struck by this excerpt from Watchman Nee's The Normal Christian Life. So often we can try to value our own sense of forgiveness based on our feelings of being forgiven, of behaving well, of having had a good day or a bad day. We must learn to embrace our forgiveness on the fact that the blood of Christ does, in fact, cover our sin - not our behavior, not our noble thoughts, not our days of victory over sin. In Christ's shed blood alone is our forgiveness. Period. So "Let us then approach God’s throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need." Some say doctrine is dry and boring. Nothing can be further from the truth. Correct doctrine is essential to correct thinking. Correct thinking allows us to reign in our feelings...to bring them into line with the truth. I have come to approach life in this way, "This is how I feel, but what does God's word say." 

Know the truth and be set free to embrace all of the strength and power that His redeeming grace affords you. If you have accepted Christ's shed blood as atonement for your sin, you are forgiven. You can stand before the Holy God of heaven by the merit of His blood, not for anything you have done or not done. "He saved us, not because of righteous things we had done, but because of his mercy. He saved us through the washing of rebirth and renewal by the Holy Spirit, whom he poured out on us generously through Jesus Christ our Savior." (Titus 3:5,6)

If you struggle with your "sense" of worthiness to stand before God, read on. 

(From *The Normal Christian Life, by Watchman Nee, Chapter 1)

GOD IS SATISFIED
It is God's holiness, God's righteousness, which demands that a sinless life should be given for man. There is life in the Blood, and that Blood has to be poured out for me, for my sins. God is the One who requires it to be so. God is the One who demands that the Blood be presented, in order to satisfy His own righteousness, and it is He who says: 'When I see the blood, I will pass over you. 'The Blood of Christ wholly satisfies God.

Now I desire to say a word at this point to my younger brethren in the Lord, for it is here that we often get into difficulties. As unbelievers we may have been wholly untroubled by our conscience until the Word of God began to arouse us. Our conscience was dead, and those with dead consciences are certainly of no use to God. But later, when we believed, our awakened conscience may have become acutely sensitive, and this can constitute a real problem to us. The sense of sin and guilt can become so great, so terrible, as almost to cripple us by causing us to lose sight of the true effectiveness of the Blood. It seems to us that our sins are so real, and some particular sin may trouble us so many times, that we come to the point where to us our sins loom larger than the Blood of Christ.

Now the whole trouble with us is that we are trying to sense it ; we are trying to feel its value and to estimate subjectively what the Blood is for us. We cannot do it; it does not work that way. The Blood is first for God to see. We then have to accept God's valuation of it. In doing so we shall find our valuation. If instead we try to come to a valuation by way of our feelings we get nothing; we remain in darkness. No, it is a matter of faith in God's Word. We have to believe that the Blood is precious to God because He says it is so (1 Peter 1. 18,19). If God can accept the Blood as a payment for our sins and as the price of our redemption, then we can rest assured that the debt has been paid. If God is satisfied with the Blood, then the Blood must be acceptable. Our valuation of it is only according to His valuation-neither more nor less. It cannot, of course, be more, but it must not be less.

Let us remember that He is holy and He is righteous, and that a holy and righteous God has the right to say that the Blood is acceptable in His eyes and has fully satisfied, Him the Lord Jesus. I approach God through His merit alone, and never on the basis of my attainment; never, for example, on the ground that I have been extra kind or patient to- day, or that I have done something for the Lord this morning. I have to come by way of the Blood every time. The temptation to so many of us when we try to approach God is to think that because God has been dealing with us-because He has been taking steps to bring us into something more of Himself and has been teaching us deeper lessons of the Cross-He has thereby set before us new standards, and that only by attaining to these can we have a clear conscience before Him. No! A clear conscience is never based upon our attainment; it can only be based on the work of the Lord Jesus in the shedding of His Blood.

I may be mistaken, but I feel very strongly that some of us are thinking in terms such as these: 'Today I have been a little more careful ; to-day I have been doing a little better; this morning I have been reading the Word of God in a warmer way, so to-day I can pray better!' Or again, 'To-day I have had a little difficulty with the family ; I began the day feeling very gloomy and moody; I am not feeling too bright now; it seems that there must be something wrong; therefore I cannot approach God.'

What, after all, is your basis of approach to God? Do you come to Him on the uncertain ground of your feeling, the feeling that you may have achieved something for God today? Or is your approach based on something far more secure, namely, the fact that the Blood has been shed, and that God looks on that Blood and is satisfied? Of course, were it conceivably possible for the Blood to suffer any change, the basis of your approach to God might be less trustworthy. But the Blood has never changed and never will. Your approach to God is therefore always in boldness; and that boldness is yours through the Blood and never through your personal attainment. Whatever be your measure of attainment to-day or yesterday or the day before, as soon as you make a conscious move into the Most Holy Place, immediately you have to take your stand upon the safe and only ground of the shed Blood. Whether you have had a good day or a bad day, whether you have consciously sinned or not, your basis of approach is always the same-the Blood of Christ. That is the ground upon which you may enter, and there is no other.

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Tuesday, July 19, 2011

One Thousand Gifts: Loved this book!


Thankfulness brings transfiguration; gratitude, the path of grace. Eyes that see glory and beauty are won by it’s splendor. Trust conquers fear. This is merely a glimpse of the journey of Ann “full of grace” Voskamp, in her book One Thousand Gifts. It is real and raw. Gritty and tender. A truth journey. Her questions come, unafraid; not sure of answer, but so full of desire to be free from fear, doubt, bitterness, and pain. And as a fellow traveler, I found her journey refreshing, challenging, and affirming. My heart and mind full of “Amens!” and thank yous. For in a different setting and with a different song, He has sung me to my own place of rest, assurance, and freedom. “Fully here and fully alive.”

In mind, heart and soul, her poetic style was lyric that I understood. Words full of meaning, images that took me to her warm kitchen with bread baking, her wonder upon a glimmer of sunshine through window pane, her mind’s battle with temper over child's misbehavior. It is one part journal, one part Bible study, and all of it bathed in honesty. It resonates deeply to both the weary traveler and to the one who has found respite. It says, “Come walk with me as I struggle, and see it real. “ Not in glossy cliché or condescension, but real and hard and wondrous.

We can read of the promises to those who overcome, but what will the path of overcoming look like? We are often surprised by the pain of it and turn back. Yet her words challenge us to see differently. To press on. For "that which tears open our souls, those holes that splatter our sight, may actually become the thin, open places to see through the mess of this place to the heart-aching beauty beyond. To Him. To the God whom we endlessly crave." Then she asks, "But how? How do we choose to allow the holes to become seeing-through-to-God-places?...How do I give up resentment for gratitude, gnawing anger for spilling joy? Self-focus for God-communion?...To fully live." These are the questions. This is the dilemma of Spirit over flesh.

Just like our journey, her road winds and the obstacles are many - loss, heartache, crippling fear, discontent, anger. But as she perseveres she invites us to do the same. To cultivate thankfulness, find grace, know joy. She ends the book, “In the orchard, the day’s first wind blows a thousand apple blossoms from the trees. They shower earth’s dark breast. I watch them fly. A snow of endless beauty. And I feel His caress.” As I read these last words my soul shouts, “And so do I!” Jesus, lover of my soul! He knows my darkest places and my stubborn rebellion, and still He woos me. He leads me to pastures of green, to quiet, healing waters, and has been my companion and strength through many a shadowy valley of death. 

He is my tender Shepherd, good and altogether faithful. He has given me eyes to see that all is grace. I feel it and I know it just as fully as I know the sound of my husband's footsteps and the voices of my own children. It is as sure as the morning sun and the evening moon. From beginning of life to last gasping breath, all is grace. Every joy, every sorrow blended in greatest wisdom yielding bread for the breaking, and bread enough to share. His grace is the deepest pool, the infinite gaze, the answer to eternal longing. Though journey be dark, He is light. Though grief shatters quiet, His song speaks solace. Though sin ravages unmerciful, He is tender Redeemer of all things. Champion. Lord. He is good. Always.

His grace is always at work, teaching eyes to see and hearts to give thanks, turning ugliness to beauty, if we would only hold out our hands and receive. For in this world of the shattered Eden, where man’s rejection of God takes flesh in every headline of horror and in each heart’s secret pain, His still voice still beckons, “Behold, I am making all things new! Behold...see! Come away with me into grace!” Oh, loved one of God, His gifts are everywhere! In Him there is life and healing and hope for the traveler.

Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!
Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine!
Heir of salvation, purchase of God
Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.

This is my story, this is my song
Praising my Savior all the day long
This is my story, this is my son
Praising my Savior all the day long.

Perfect submission, all is at rest
I in my Savior am happy and blest
Watching and waiting, looking above
Filled with His goodness, lost in His love.    ~Frances J. Crosby, 1873