I previously shared how the concept of grace causes such mixed reactions. As you think on it, what is your reaction?
There are several responses, but I want to concentrate on what I believe to be two of the most common. The first reaction when confronted with grace is rejection. After all, doesn’t embracing grace give license to sin? Isn’t it silly and even wrong to think one could have a ‘free pass’ to heaven?
For most of my life, the concept of grace was foreign to me. I read of it often in the Bible, but rarely spoke of it. In my mind, it just didn’t seem to match with my understanding of God and how I related with him. When I pictured God, he was a loving Creator who yearned to be my Father if only I would let him. I imagined him looking down, holding out his hand, hoping that I would respond. Choosing to follow him was a result of my own doing - softening my heart and heeding his call. I pictured heaven and angels rejoicing over my decision to choose him over the temptations of the world and the desires of my flesh.
In my continuing walk with God, I focused mainly on my ability to walk worthy and be a better person. There was a great fear of the uncertainty of life and the timing of Jesus’ return because I believed all had to be in perfect order for me to be accepted into heaven - sins acknowledged and repented for, an acceptable level of performance, a certain standard of behavior, and so on.
There are several things wrong with this view. In the first place, it assumes that it is I who initiated the relationship. It presupposes that there was something good and desirable in me that enabled me to overcome natural tendencies that others would not.
Further, through the great importance placed on my own strivings and personal abilities, I was basically making void the finished work of the cross. In placing my trust in my sacrifices - what I did or didn’t do, or how I did it - I was missing the true gospel story; that is, Jesus made the perfect, all-atoning sacrifice for me. By thinking there must be further sacrifices made in relation to my level of worthiness, I was declaring his sacrifice to be insufficient.
The struggle to live a worthy life and to be a good example was a heavy burden in which I agonized over daily defeat. The weight of insufficiency sometimes threatened to drown me, and I continually sought refuge in the misguided thought that at least I was doing some things right. As I placed my confidence in how I did certain things or didn’t do other things, I managed to set up a false sense of security. That, perhaps, was far more dangerous than the fear of never attaining perfection.
It says in Hebrews 10 By the which will we are sanctified through the offering of the body of Jesus Christ once [for all]. And every priest stands daily at his service, offering repeatedly the same sacrifices, which can never take away sins: But when Christ had offered for all time one sacrifice for sins, sat down on the right hand of God; For by a single offering he has perfected for all time them those who are being sanctified.
Paul answered the erroneous claim of those who scoff at grace in Romans 6. What shall we say then? Are we to continue in sin that grace may abound? By no means! How can we who died to sin still live in it? Do you not know that all of us who have been baptized into Christ Jesus were baptized into his death?We were buried therefore with him by baptism into death, in order that, just as Christ was raised from the dead by the glory of the Father, we too might walk in newness of life.
Romans 5:8 is just one of the many verses that lays to rest any claim I have to boast about when it comes to the part I had in my salvation. But God shows his love for us in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us. For if while we were enemies we were reconciled to God by the death of his Son, much more, now that we are reconciled, shall we be saved by his life. And I cannot forget Romans 3:11. None is righteous, no, not one; no one understands; no one seeks for God.
As for the satisfaction I took in what I thought served to make me better in God’s view - Isaiah 64:6 But we are all like one who is unclean, and all our righteous deeds are like filthy rags; and we all fade like a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, take us away. Filthy rags can be translated as a polluted garment. As a cloth diapering mom, I know full well the stench of a dirty diaper. That is how my good deeds and righteous works appear to a just, all-powerful God.
Yes, I still strive to have a closer walk with Jesus. Yes, I recognize that I must daily sacrifice my will, and take up the cross. Yes, I know that I need to continue to mature in my faith, produce fruit, and become more like Christ.
The difference is that by accepting grace as a reality and embracing it as fully as I can comprehend it, I walk with joy. My confidence is placed in Christ’s finished work on the cross and the fulfillment of his resurrection. The realization of the depth of grace repels me even more from the desire to sin. I know that I can never walk worthy, not even close, but I am filled with an assurance that I am God’s through Christ, and that nothing can separate me from Him. (Rom 8:39) As I understand that there was nothing, nothing, in me that God needed or was attracted to, I am filled with an inexpressible thankfulness to Him. God loves me as He loves Christ, since his righteousness is now mine. (John 17:23) I can scarcely take it in!
Romans 5:17 If, because of one man’s (Adam’s) trespass, death reigned through that one man, much more will those who receive the abundance of grace and the free gift of righteousness reign in life through the one man Jesus Christ.
Grace. I don’t understand it. I can’t fully explain it. But I am utterly and completely grateful for it.
Part Two is here.
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