As
Is
Sociologists have a theory of the
looking-glass self: you become what the most important person in your life
(wife, father, boss, etc.) thinks you are. How would my life change if I truly
believed the Bible's astounding words about God's love for me, if I looked in
the mirror and saw what God sees? Philip
Yancey
Have you ever bought something “AS IS”? It works like this. You know there is something wrong with the
item you are buying but you buy it anyway.
You take a chance that the thing you are buying will operate or work
properly even though you know there is something wrong with it.
Sometimes another person bought the item and
returned it but the store can’t sell it as new so they sell it “as is”. So there is not really anything wrong with
the item, the person just didn’t want it.
Then other times someone bought it, it doesn’t work properly, they
returned it and it’s not going to work properly for you either. Then there is the third scenario where
someone bought it, broke it, returned it and when you get it home it’s not
going to work either.
We are born new but life breaks us. There might not really be much wrong with us
but someone rejects us. So there is a
defect so we are thrown into the return bin.
Then other times we are rolling along through life and things are going
well and we have a health issue and now we’re broken. Then there is the really tragic circumstance
where someone breaks us physically, emotionally or verbally and we are rejected
again and back in the broken bin.
This concept fascinates me because God
doesn’t work that way. God takes us “AS
IS”. He loves us no matter what we
do. He takes us back time and again
because of that very love. We mess up,
we are defective, we are thrown back in the used, broken, rejected bin and God
reaches in and takes us back broken and all, “AS IS”.
Prayer for the Day:
Heavenly Father, we are often rejected on this earth by others because we don’t
measure up to their expectations. I love
that you accept me sin and all. You accept
the broken, rejected me when others might not.
Thank you for loving me even when I end up in the “AS IS” bin.
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