For
ye are bought with a price:
therefore
glorify God in your body,
and
in your spirit, which are God's.
I
Corinthians 6:20
Finally
got Brian out yesterday to get some clothes he's needed for a long
time. While he was trying some things one, I found myself sitting in
a place where folks were coming and going...men and boys trying
things on in private rooms while the women in their lives were
bringing things back and forth to them. I sat with one family who
was in the process of purchasing their 11-year-old boys first suit.
The suit was settled on but the debate was what shade of blue dress
shirt he would prefer. I sat with a knowing smile, having been
through those days. One outside lady asked the 13 year old sister if
she had her Easter dress yet and she said she did and described it to
her. The Dad came out of a room with his new suit on, looking
dashing. Mom of the bunch had long ago decided she would go out this
next week ALONE to get what she would wear. She had already decided
that all of this was going to cost a fortune.
The
mall had their Easter bunny picture setting with crying children
scared of the furry creature holding them just to have a picture
taken to keep parents happy. Easter goodies were sold in various
places in the form of eggs, rabbits, etc. Folks were carrying bags
indicating special clothing and shoes had been purchased. There was
an air of exuberance with the coming Easter Sunday approaching. It's
such a special day...no, it celebrates THE day.
Brian
and I have one son...Johnny....and we love him very much. I don't
know of a single person facing execution for a crime where we would
give Johnny over to authorities to take the place of that criminal,
taking his place for a crime not of Johnny's doing. That would only
be a one on one one thing. It's been so hard for me to imagine how
God, in His loving mercy, could one day say to His Son, “It's time
to go.” Jesus came from Heaven, becoming a human being, God
knowing what Jesus' end on this earth would be. I can't imagine a
mother standing at the foot of her son's cross, watching His
agonizing death.
So
God gave and what a price it was for God to give, Jesus to pay and a
mother to watch. Most mothers I know at one time or another have
wished they could take the place of their suffering children. As I
see St. Jude ads on TV and the sick children with cancer, I pay
attention to parents of those children. Probably most would take the
suffering on themselves and off of their child if they could.
It
bothers me how so many only seem to think deeply about Easter on just
one day. Easter should be an ongoing mental practice for us every
day of the year. Jesus didn't just die for one day. Our salvation
is an ongoing privilege every day we live.
We
have been purchased at great price and Scripture is very clear as to
God's expectation of us. We are to glorify God in our bodies and in
our spirits. God says that both belong to Him and we are to so live
in our physical being and spirits that He receives glory in all we do
or say. This is an ongoing expectation no matter the holiday. It's
just as important to remember on Christmas day as on Easter, that we
strive with all we are to please our Father and bring glory to Him.
Father,
thank You for the gift of Your Son Jesus. Thank You, Jesus, for Your
willingness to die in such a horrible way for us not as a group but
as individual people. We are needy of the blood You shed but so
undeserving. People will purchase their Easter finery...You wore a
crown of thorns and a robe mocking Your kingship. Thank You for it
all...in Your precious name...Amen
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