Maybe it was growing up in the church.
Maybe it's my shortsightedness.
Maybe it just really hasn't registered.
Whatever the cause may be, the fact that I'm going to heaven has only recently started to sink in.
For the first time ever I observed Lent. Intentionally sacrificing
for Jesus has helped me prepare for Easter and has kept Christ's death
and resurrection closer to the front of my mind. I've chosen to give up
music and movies as background noise, thus surrounding myself with
greater silence and opportunities for prayer. Though I haven't prayed
nearly as much as I hoped it has afforded more time to meditate on what
Christ accomplished on the cross and what that means for me, both now
and in eternity.
I'm in a Bible study going through Ann Graham Lotz's Pursuing More of Jesus.
In the study we're focusing on the chapter's about the time Jesus spent
in the Upper Room with His disciples the night before His crucifixion.
As I studied John 14:1-9, the passage where Jesus tells his disciple's
that he is going to prepare a room for them and He is the Way, Truth and
Life, it began to dawn on me that all the troubles I face, all the
uncertainty of this life, all the heartache, doesn't really matter.
Jesus has gone to prepare a room in heaven for me.
I get so wrapped up in the troubles of the moment. It's all I can
think about sometimes. I worry, fret and wonder how on earth it's going
to work out. But as soon as the trouble passes, I completely forget
about it. I just happily move on until the next thing pops up (which is
usually within half an hour). One would think that after enough little,
insignificant worries have come and gone like the wind I would not allow
them to sway me like a strong gale. But every time I allow the things
of this world to move me to disbelief and doubt. 'How can God work this
one out?' 'This is more than I can bear'. Despite all my shortcomings,
despite all my petty whining, God works through each situation. While
this shows God's faithfulness in spite of my weakness and His love for
me, I think up to this point I've missed out on a huge lesson: None of
this matters because I'm going to heaven.
It's Easter and what better time to think on what Jesus did to make
heaven available to me. Because He was the perfect sacrifice for my
sins, He opened the way to heaven and paved the way for the Holy Spirit
to live in me. My favorite thing about being a Christian is not the hope
of eternal life with God but going though life with Jesus. To have the
Holy Spirit inside me as I go through difficult times, to have His
peace, to glimpse the completeness God created me for. As a child heaven
was my reason for accepting Christ but as I've grown I have chosen to
continue following God because I couldn't go through life without Him.
Even if heaven turns out to be false, I still want God now. My goal is
to follow Jesus throughout my life.
However, as I'm beginning to see, heaven needs to be a goal, too.
Not only so I can anxiously await the day I will find wholeness as I
worship God and stand before His thrown, but also to keep this life in
perspective. Even if we never have financial security, I'm going to
heaven. Even if Nemes never lives with us again, I'm going to heaven.
Even if I don't accomplish anything the world deems worthwhile, I'm
going to heaven.
This isn't to say that everything that happens on earth is
inconsequential because paradise awaits those who believe. Much of what
we do, the relationships we invest in, the decisions we make, the
actions we do and don't take have eternal significance. We are called to
lives of work so our lives can bring others, and ourselves, closer to
Jesus. But what it does say is that we are to take the difficult times
in stride because we know it will pass. God is in control and He
is bringing us closer to him. When we look at our current situation in
light of eternity with God, it pales in comparison no matter how big or
small it may be.
As I strive to live a life that brings glory to God I take comfort
in the love, grace and peace He offers me right now and the hope that
one day He will welcome me into the room He has prepared just for me.
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