I was one of those “good” girls
growing up – I never really did anything “bad”.
I didn’t smoke, didn’t do drugs and didn’t sleep around. I didn’t party, didn’t rebel against my
parents and basically looked really good, on the outside, that is.
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But on the inside it was a
different story. I had gobs and gobs of
secret sins, hidden ones that only those who looked close enough could
detect. I struggled with pride,
self-centeredness, jealousy, bitterness, doubt, worry, greed and the list goes
on . . .
Looking good on the outside kept
me from seeing the depths to which I had fallen. It was easy to justify my secret sins and to
point my finger at others. I didn’t see
that my hidden sins were just as destructive, caustic and vicious as anyone
else’s. I didn’t understand that my sin
was separating me from God. I didn’t
know that my heart was just as dark and evil as a serial killer’s.
In my eyes, the debt I owed was
insignificant, just a little hurdle to overcome, really nothing much to be concerned about.
In the book of Luke we see a
woman who understood the depths of her sin.
When a certain immoral woman from that city
heard he was eating there, she brought a beautiful alabaster jar filled with
expensive perfume. Then she knelt behind
him at his feet, weeping. Her tears fell
on his feet and she wiped them off with her hair. Then she kept kissing his feet and putting
perfume on them. (Luke 7:37-38 NLT)
Look at
Jesus’ response to the Pharisee’s critical assessment of her extravagant demonstration
of gratitude.
That is why I tell you, that her sins, many
as they are, are forgiven; for she has shown me so much love. But
the man who has little to be forgiven has only a little love to give. (Luke 7:47 Phillips)
A few years
ago God began exposing my secret sins to His LIGHT and I slowly began to comprehend how ugly my sin was and how immense God's love is.
It’s now become very
apparent to me that I am no longer the “good” girl I thought I was. I now see how destructive my sin was and is
and how much it separates me from the God I love. But I’ve
also discovered how incredible God’s grace is!
For the rest of my life, I want
to live with a heart of gratitude overwhelmed at all God has done for me.
He lifted me out of the pit of despair, out
of the mud and mire. He set my feet on
solid ground and steadied me as I walked along.
He has given me a new song to sing, a hymn of praise to our God.
(Psalm 40:2-3 NLT)
Donald Miller in his book, Blue Like Jazz, tells a story about a
friend of his who went around the country interviewing ministry leaders. One of those leaders was a man named Bill
Bright, (who passed away few years ago) he founded Campus Crusade for Christ.
“Alan said he was a big man, full of life,
who listened without shifting his eyes.
Alan asked a few questions, I don’t know what they were, but as a final
question he asked Dr. Bright what Jesus meant to him. Alan said Dr. Bright could not answer the
question. He said Dr. Bright just
started to cry. He sat there in his big
chair behind his big desk and wept.”
I want to love Jesus like
that!
What language shall I borrow
To thank Thee dearest friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow,
Thy pity without end?
O make me Thine forever;
And should I fainting be,
Lord, let me NEVER, NEVER
Outlive my love for Thee.
(O,
Sacred Head Now Wounded, Anonymous)
LOVE this. And I'm like you. So many secret sins that Jesus has reminded me are just as bad. LOVE this.
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