Alive By Grace: Made New
But because of his great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in transgressions – it is by grace you have been saved. Ephesians 2:4-5
My son is a mechanic. When he comes home from work, he is covered in dirt and grease and brake dust. It is embedded in his eyebrows, streaked across his cheeks, and coating everything from the edge of his t-shirt to the beds under his finger nails. He doesn’t even notice it. He looks just like everyone else he works with. I often ask if he wants to wash up before dinner. He looks at me sideways, as if that is a very strange thing to say. He has no idea how filthy he is!
I think we are all
very much like that. Before Christ, we thought we were pretty good people
probably. At the very least, we weren’t as bad as some. We (mostly) obeyed the law.
We opened doors for people with their arms full or let someone cut in front of
us on the freeway when they clearly needed to exit. Really, we may have felt
like we were better people than many of the “Christians” we knew. At least we
didn’t run around calling everyone sinners and judging them.
The thing is, God
doesn’t work by comparison – at least not like that. He doesn’t say, “Oh, you
were better than about 75% of the people on the planet, so I’ll let you into
heaven.” Sadly, though we may think otherwise, we probably wouldn’t even get in
on that measure. Praise God, though, that He knew that and had a much better
plan! I am so thankful that He loved each and every one of us, not just the top
25%. He loved us not because of who we were, or what we had done, but because
of who He is. Because of His great love and mercy, He showed us grace
when we were completely undeserving, when we didn’t even know we needed it. Then
He showed us the grace of helping us to understand that we need it!
We were dead
in our sin. As I wrote about before, the wages of sin is death (Romans 6:23).
There’s no way around it. Even if our sin doesn’t seem that bad, sin is
sin. God doesn’t have a measuring rod of sin, bad sin, and really bad sin. It’s
all just sin to Him, and all of it separates us from His presence because He
can’t be a part of any sin. God is perfect and holy and righteous, and
that can’t be involved in any level of sin, not even a “little white lie.” Praise
God for that! It means we can trust Him implicitly and never wonder if He will
let us down. But what it also means, is that a way needed to be made between
our sinfulness and God’s righteousness in order that we could be together.
Have you even been in
a situation, or known someone in a situation, where they truly loved someone
but they couldn’t be involved with them, at least for a season, because of
choices they were making in their lives? It’s sad and tragic and horrible.
Sometimes it even has to happen between parents and children, or sometimes
between spouses. You see, we can love a person and not love what they do. We
can recognize that what they are doing is wrong and that being with them would
make us a part of it. This is my understanding of how God saw us when we were
in sin. He didn’t love us any less, but He couldn’t make His home with us (John 14:23-24).
So, loving us as He
did, He did the only thing that would fix it all. He sent His only Son, a part
of Himself, to earth to live and die for us, so that the unnavigable gap
between us could be bridged. Because of Jesus’ sacrifice for us on the cross,
our sin-debt has been paid. Now, there is a way for us to come to God, to be
with Him, to have Him be our Father and us His children. Because of His grace,
not anything we have done, He has made us alive!
Of course, God introduced
me to a new song this morning that celebrates this truth, I’ve linked to it
below. I love how God prepares my heart for what He is about to teach me, then
teaches me, then drives it home in a way I can understand and remember – no small
feat! The chorus for the song goes:
Again and again and again and again
You rescued me out of the mess I was in
Traded my sorrow for something to sing
Now I'm dancing on the grave that I once lived in
Here’s the Thing: Just like my son has no idea what a
state he is in when he comes home from work, I had no idea that I was literally
the walking dead, living in a grave. It wasn’t until God opened my eyes to the
state I was in and my need for Him to save me from it, that I had any idea that
I was walking around covered in the muck and stain of my sin. Praise God, He washed
me clean (1
John 1:9) and made me new (2 Corinthians
5:17) in Christ!
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