I had a house-keeper once named Grace. She was a good house-keeper, but that is not
the Grace of whom I speak.
GRACE is the abundant, overwhelming,
constantly flowing GRACE of
God. So, what has GRACE done for you
lately?
In John 13 we read of Jesus performing a foot-washing. He took the bowl and a towel and went to each
disciple, knelt down (a humbling act), and began washing their feet. Dusty feet, some with sores, and cuts, and
bruises. Some were bleeding, some
probably smelled badly. Some needed a manicure. And Jesus gave
an act of grace that day by washing their feet.
He touched the ugly parts of their lives, the disgusting parts. He gave grace in that moment.
I have the quote from Maya Angelou in my files. It speaks of grace.
“When I say … ‘I am a Christian’, I’m not bragging of success. I’m admitting I have failed and need God to
clean my mess.”
That is grace.
And in another place, Maya adds this:
“When I say … ‘I am a Christian’, I’m not claiming to be
perfect. My flaws are far too visible,
but God believes I am worth it.”
What has grace done for you lately?
In the last few years, Carolyn and I have been clinging to the
concept of a “life of grace.” We often
speak of the grace of God in our lives, and how we are trying to find ways of
extending grace to others with whom we come in contact.
What has grace done for me lately?
It has changed the way I relate to God.
I open myself up to the grace for each moment, every day, that God is
offering. I thank God for the grace that
flows down to me for every situation in which I find myself. I receive His grace for my past failures,
past sins, and I rise up to walk in the newness of His grace.
I experience grace abundant, overflowing, filling and refreshing
my life. I have a kinder eye and heart
for others I meet in my daily schedule.
Grace is changing me.
Meet
Roger. He is 71 years old and if he were
to race a turtle, the turtle would win.
He walks … slowly.
Roger is my friend. I have taken on as a ‘grace project’. Roger is a cigar-smoking, ex-navy guy. He is rough around the edges, swears like a ‘sailor’
and if I were to quote some of his words, it would turn this page blue. Roger does not exactly use what we might
consider “Christian terminology”.
But
he is my friend, and I constantly seek ways to help him. A month ago, I took him to buy a window fan
for our ninety-degree summer days. I think
that was something God wanted me to do.
Roger
is alone now. No nearby relatives, no
close friends, just me and a ‘former stripper’ friend who occasionally checks
in on him. I’m finding ways to insert
grace into Roger’s life. And God is
there.
What
is grace doing for you?
How
is grace showing up in your life?
I
tell this story of Roger, not to gloat.
There is no gloating in the meager moments I am able to help him. But it is what I can do in this time and
place. Grace happens in those moments,
and I give it to God for Him to take and apply as needed.
Just
yesterday, Roger and I talked. He
thanked me for my friendship and kindness.
He is seeing the grace of God in my small acts.
I
have freely received. I freely give.
Grace
is changing me. Grace is in me. Grace is oozing out from me in small drips
and spurts.
~I’m
not perfect.
~I’m
not holy.
~I’m
not the wisest owl in the room.
~I’m
not the most gifted.
But
I am receiving grace from God, and I can share with my fellow man.
That
is what grace is doing for me.
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