Monday, December
10, 2018
For we know that all creation has been groaning as in the pains of childbirth right up to the present time. And we believers also groan, even though we have the Holy Spirit within us as a foretaste of future glory, for we long for our bodies to be released from sin and suffering. We, too, wait with eager hope for the day when God will give us our full rights as his adopted children, including the new bodies he has promised us. We were given this hope when we were saved. (If we already have something, we don’t need to hope for it. But if we look forward to something we don’t yet have, we must wait patiently and confidently.) Romans 8:22-25(NLT)
It’s common to hear young-ish
people joke about the old folks’ home.
At my age that’s hardly a joke – I live there! My bride and I are in the eighth-decade of
life; even the dogs that live with us are approaching 100 in doggie years. There is a lot of groaning in such places,
particularly in the early morning!
In Paul’s pulling-back the curtain
on that future glory of heaven, that blessed place of perfect relationship with
our Creator and Savior, he points to groaning, that which
accompanies the pain of giving birth.
And the Apostle says it is this pain that every part of God’s creation experiences.
That got me to thinking about how,
in all the nativity scenes you’ve ever seen, and children’s Christmas plays
you’ve ever attended, there is never a labor room, no signs of water breaking,
contractions that produce back-gripping spasms, or the messier side of giving
birth. We go straight from the donkey to
a stable, followed by angelic choirs, shepherds and wise men bearing lavish
gifts. In true Hollywood fashion, it’s a
Hallmark-perfect fade-out from a hurried ride to the hospital, and fading-in on
the nursery, complete with washed newborns, wrapped in blankets, and fathers,
looking like does in the headlights with their noses pressed up against the
glass. It’s ok to look; just don’t get
too close, because up-close is where that messier side of life lives, and things
get real; that’s where you can hear the groaning! Paul calls this a foretaste of future glory.
In that great old hymn, Blessed
Assurance, Fanny Crosby seizes on Paul’s words. She writes:
O what a foretaste of glory divine! The theme continues with scenes of heirs to
the throne, adoption into God’s family, fellowship with the King of Glory, finally
returning to Paul’s messier side, that we are, for the time being, stuck here, watching
and waiting, looking above.
God has promised to return to fulfill
the promise of adoption – our welcome into His forever family. With that adoption are the full rights and
joys of heirs, with the incredible promise of a new body that doesn’t ache and
groan, even in the mornings.
For You Today
Let’s let Fanny Crosby have the
last word today:
…watching and waiting, looking
above,
Filled with his goodness, lost in
his love.
This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Savior all the day
long;
No comments:
Post a Comment