It has been so incredible to see how God, (through my relationships with friends who have adopted as well as stories and books that I have read), has created in me such a tender heart for orphans over the last couple of years. It's been my ever-growing understanding of who I used to be before Christ (a hopeless, wrecked, sin-mired enemy of the Most High) who I am now in Christ (a free, holy, redeemed, spotless son of God), coupled with the regenerative work of Holy Spirit in my life that has not only brought me to a place of utter humility at the work and power of His grace, but also a place of unbridled compassion for the fatherless.
I would argue that is virtually impossible (unless you're not in Christ) to read and grasp Scripture and not have a heart for adoption. The very nature of the Gospel screams it at us. As a result of the Fall, we are cursed as orphans. We are fatherless, having no inheritance and are in fact slaves to ourselves and to sin (Rom. 1-3; Gal. 4:8; Eph. 2) . But God, (such a beautiful 'but'), in His grace and mercy adopts us into sonship. We become heirs into the inheritance promised to our fathers (Abraham- Gal 3:29) and are altogether "brothers"(Rom 8:12; Heb 2:17) as God's chosen people. Jesus even calls us 'brothers'(Heb 2:11)! "The Spirit himself' Paul tells the Romans, "bears witness with our spirit that we are children of God" (Rom 8:16). We even share the same Spirit with Jesus and cry out with him to the same Father! (Rom 8:15; Gal 4:6) And since we are united in the Spirit of Jesus, we share a common family with all those who also have this Spirit ("one Lord, one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all" Eph. 4:5-6). That's adoption! We are part of a brand new family, a new identity, a new story. Oh yeah and it's all undeserved. What!?
When I understood this, I mean really understood it (through the Spirit, I didn't muster this up through my own intelligence) I found myself wanting to go after the orphans and give them a home. It's what God has done for me, and I can't but bear the image of my Father.
When I understood this, I mean really understood it (through the Spirit, I didn't muster this up through my own intelligence) I found myself wanting to go after the orphans and give them a home. It's what God has done for me, and I can't but bear the image of my Father.
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