But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power
is from God and not from us. 2 Cor 4:7
So, I find this old jar and it is loaded with gold coins and
jewels and I can’t get my mind off the jar, this container. How did it get to be so broken and dirty? And how can I fix it? Surely, if it holds such treasure I must
somehow clean it up and get it fit to hold the treasure, right? So, I worry and fret over this old jar of
clay, and I get together with other jar-owners, so that we can learn all about
restoring these old jars, making them presentable, if not beautiful. And we read book after book about jar
restoration, attend conferences and seminars, and sermons, and still, somehow,
after being patched and cleaned and painted, they are still just jars of clay in need of
repair and restoration.
Then one day someone limps into one of our jar-restoring
meeting and cries, “I could really use some help here. I heard you all might have some
treasure. Where’s the treasure?”
“The what?”
“The treasure! The
all-surpassing power that you found in some old jars! Where is it? I could really use some help!”
“What do you mean?”
“The power that’s supposed to be inside those jars. You know, the things you all keep fretting
over. Inside is where the treasure
is! Aren’t you going to start using the
treasure inside? ‘Cuz I could really use
some help here!”
“Well, yes. Of course,
we will use the treasure inside. But
can’t you see. Until we get these jars
cleaned up, we won’t be able to present the treasure to anyone. We can’t really expect people to see the
beauty of the treasure until we get our acts together and present it with a
presentable vessel.”
With a sigh, the visitor limps away, shaking his head.
Treasure!? All surpassing power!? Why in the world have I been walking around
all these years thinking that this jars of clay verse was all about the
stinking jar?
Why
give another day to trying to fancy up this old jar? Why worry another minute about what people
think of me? If I were walking around
with the all surpassing power of God’s
love flowing out of me, I don’t think they’d be all that concerned about my
clothes, my language, or whether or not I had a tattoo of a cross on my
shoulder. Nor would they really care
whether I was well educated or could recite the books of the Bible in
order.
And
if I had the all surpassing power of
God’s love flowing through me, would I really still be carrying around
anger about what my parents did 20 years ago, what my neighbor did last week,
or what the press said about my church?
Wouldn’t I be quick to forgive just as I have been forgiven?
And
if I had the all surpassing power of
God’s love flowing through me, would I really spend time fretting about the
worship style errors of the church down the street and the way my friend
interprets Genesis 1? Wouldn’t I simply
love and accept others just as Christ accepted me?
And
more importantly, if I really had the all
surpassing power of God’s love flowing through me, wouldn’t I be longing to give it freely to others,
obeying the law of Love as written in Word?
How can I claim to love God, if I refuse to love my own family and
neighbors? Freely I received this all
surpassing power - this treasure. Freely
must I give.
Lord,
help me to take my eyes off me, and keep my eyes off me, so that I may fix my eyes on Jesus, the
one who has given this treasure, and indeed the one who is this Treasure! Help me
to share this Treasure - this all-surpassing power of love, hope, healing, and redemption
- with the people all around me!!
I need not make it complicated or well organized. May I just keep it simple - this treasure-sharing need have nothing to do with me, just a willingness to let HIS LOVE and POWER pour out of me. Lord, let it be.
I need not make it complicated or well organized. May I just keep it simple - this treasure-sharing need have nothing to do with me, just a willingness to let HIS LOVE and POWER pour out of me. Lord, let it be.
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