Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Soul Cleaning

Whenever I (Aimee) brush my teeth it always makes my mouth feel amazing. I find the actual process soothing for some reason (maybe it’s the repetition). But when I’m done. Wow. My mouth is so clean and fresh. All the grime of the day is gone and I just feel wonderful. And what’s funny is that usually it isn’t as if I walk around after a meal with my mouth feeling disgusting. My mouth doesn’t feel icky. And I make sure that I’m not walking around with food stuck in my teeth. I don’t feel gross, yet when I’m clean, the difference is like night and day and I almost wonder why I waited so long after eating to brush when I could have felt this amazing sooner!
 
As I was brushing my teeth and thinking of this, and thinking about how great it makes me feel when my mouth is all clean, I started thinking about how Jesus cleans us.
 
We walk around and, for the most part, we don’t feel dirty and disgusting even though we are. We sin all the time. We make bad choices, we reject God, we choose the world, and all the while our souls are getting dirty and stained more than our teeth after eating Oreo cookies (if you can’t picture what I mean, eat an Oreo and then go look at your teeth in a mirror). The point is, we may not feel gross and dirty, but we are. And we need to be cleaned.
 
Jesus died on the cross so that His blood could wipe away our sins. He’s our soul-brush, if you will follow the metaphor with me. He brushes away all of the grime of the day so that we can feel amazing again! But unlike how we need to brush our teeth every day, Jesus cleanses us once and for all (check out John 13:2-11, taking particular note of v.10, or check out the discussion in Hebrews 10:1-18). So that after we’ve been cleaned by Jesus’ blood, when we get dirty again with sin, all we have to do is admit our wrong and seek forgiveness and it’s like the dirt just falls off. No more brushing required. Grace and mercy keep away the yucky sin-plaque build-up on our souls.
 
Those who don’t know the Lord don’t know how truly dirty their souls are. They don’t turn to the Lord because they don’t realize their need for Him. It’s like someone who never brushed their teeth because no one ever told them what a difference it would make for the health of their teeth and their health overall.
 
Those who do know the Lord, who mess up, and then who walk around in denial of their sin, or are afraid or too ashamed to admit what they’ve done wrong are like people who don’t brush cause they don’t want to admit they ate that candy, even though it’s gumming up their teeth and anybody who tries to talk to them can see the evidence right there.
 
Have I carried the metaphor too far? Have I lost you or are you following me?
 
Do you tell your friends about Jesus? Have you told the people in your life about the man who can cleanse them of all the dirt in their lives? Would you tell your friend if they had a big piece of green broccoli stuck in their teeth but shy away from pointing out the giant black sin that’s staining them?
 
How often do you walk around dirty because of pride or fear? What makes you think that you’re too dirty to be cleaned? What makes you think you’re so clean that you don’t need the Cleaner now and then?
 
Just something that I was thinking about. I hope that it gave you something to think about too.
 
 

Monday, January 14, 2013

Stubborn

A while back, my pastor preached a sermon on spiritual warfare. During his sermon, he took time to look back into the Old Testament and the story of David and Goliath in 1 Samuel 17. That following Wednesday morning, while I was with Sherann, I went with her to chapel at her work. The man who preached that morning took time to talk about the story of David and Goliath. After chapel, Sherann and I talked for a few minutes about how funny it was the same message was mentioned. The following Sunday, while at a retreat with Sherann, the preacher that morning focused on the story of David and Goliath. During the service, when the preacher first mentioned the story, Sherann turned to me and simply lifted up her hand and showed me three fingers. As we walked away from that worship service, again we talked and laughed about the “coincidence” of this story being preached to us three separate times, by three separate people, in three separate locations. I asked her, “How stubborn are we that God sees the need to send us a message three times for us to get the point?”
 
I was reminded of this recently as, once again, I seem to find many areas of my life colliding and I’m forced to ask once again, “How stubborn am I that God sees the need to send me the same message over and over again for me to get the point?”
 
Or perhaps the better question is, “Why am I not getting the point the first time?! What’s holding me back? What’s closing me off from what God is trying to tell me?”
 
Are you so stubborn that God has to tell you something multiple times before you get it?
 
Have you ever taken time to think about what was holding you back from hearing the message the first time?
 
What have you found helpful in opening yourself up to hearing God the first time?