Thoughts from a Recent Talk (Part 1)
Holiness and
Community
Recently, I was asked to participate in a women’s
mini-conference along side of my friend (and neighbor), Tara. The topic was on pursuing holiness and
community. Truth be told, when I
received the invitation I was in a place of grieving relationships close to me
where the opposite seemed to be true.
Naturally, my heart ignited with the idea of digging deeper into this
topic for personal edification and sanctification. The burden of preparing talks on holiness
coupled with the opportunity to spend time with a friend whom I admire greatly
though rarely see prompted my immediate acceptance.
Not surprisingly, the weeks between accepting and the actual
event were busier than our normal busy pace of life. The battle between finding time to prepare
and accomplishing the daily responsibilities of our lives was in full
swing. As I wrestled with my own
perfectionistic tendencies and pride, I longed for things to come together
according to my plan. My soul craved the
Spirit’s work in my heart yet according to the timeline I needed it to be
accomplished. I knew I needed the Lord
to work his truth deeply within me before I could attempt to exhort others to
walk accordingly. Earnestly and daily I
prayed, “Teach me your ways and help me to walk in them.” (Psalm 86:11)
As I explored the themes of holiness and community
throughout the books of the Old and New Testament, I was repeatedly drawn to
the book of Ephesians. What was it that
drew me to Paul’s word to the Church in Ephesus pertaining to this issue? Two reasons: culture and community. Culturally, much of what the culture valued
or propagated in Ephesus mirrors the ideas glorified today throughout our
society. It was a materialistic,
hedonistic, sexually immoral, and idolatrous culture. Our western culture glorifies the pursuit of
pleasure, the philosophy of do what feels good, and the idea of individualistic
relative truth. The community of faith
in Ephesus wrestled with this familiar theme of being in the world but not
being of it. Paul wrote to the Church of
Ephesus to encourage the Body of Christ by reminding them who they were and how
they were to live in light of this reality.
I find this very relevant to us today.
Identity and purpose are foundational concepts to understand. Their story is our story. I hope their faith journey will encourage you
as it encourages me today.
Remember WHO you
are
When Tony and I were engaged we were living in two different
states. The few times we were physically
in the same location we had to work hard to establish boundaries to keep our
hands off each other. We wanted to honor
God and each other by pursuing holiness through sexual purity. The month before we were married, we traveled
up to spend Thanksgiving with his parents in Kentucky. Tony traveled up from New Orleans and I over
from the Raleigh area. Before his
parents retired to bed, Tony’s mom would peek her head in to say goodnight with
these words, “Remember who you are.” That
reminder had a sobering effect. Remember
who you are.
Paul spends the first three chapters largely encouraging the
Ephesians to remember who they were.
Their identity had changed. They were no longer dead in their sin
(2:1). They were no longer separated,
alienated, hopeless, or godless (2:11).
They were now alive in Christ (2:5).
They were chosen to be holy and blameless as adopted children (1:4-5). Another Pauline text details this reality by
stating this was a part of God’s plan.
God sent his Son so that we might receive adoption, that we would not
longer be slaves but children and heirs of the kingdom (Galatians 4:4-7).
My continual grasp to comprehend this glorious doctrine of
adoption has largely been helped by our own adoption experience. Our five children reflect the grace of God to
us. There is one particular story that comes
to mind.
One afternoon I received a call from the school explaining
an incident that had occurred involving our oldest son, James. In common middle school boy fashion, he had
walked past a classmate and playfully closed the laptop he was working on. Unfortunately, this impulsive action had been
rougher than anticipated. When the
classmate reopened his computer, the screen was shattered and it no longer
functioned. The consequence of this regretful
action was to pay for a replacement.
The next afternoon we received a call sharing that another
classmate’s money had gone missing. All
the evidence pointed to our son as the culprit.
After much deliberating and beseeching, James maintained innocence. It was a difficult day in our household. The following morning 30-minute commute was almost
completely without words. About 10
minutes from our arrival, James uttered the following words. “Mom, I took the money. I knew I needed to pay for the computer so I
stole the money. I’m sorry.”
Let me pause this story for a moment in order to offer my
own confession. I have never known anger
as I have as a parent. Parenting is
tough. Parenting is sanctifying. Parenting requires grace. The Lord in his kindness gave much grace in
that moment to respond in a way that only he could empower. Let’s be real, my flesh wanted vindication. However, before I knew it these words came out
of my mouth, “James, those behaviors are a part of your past. The needs to steal and fend for your self are
old habits from growing up in an orphanage.
They are a part of you, but they are not who you are. You are no longer an orphan. You are my son!”
Friend, if you are in Christ, your identity has
changed. You are no longer an orphan or
a slave to sin. You are a child of the
Most High King! We are sons and
daughters and our identity matters.
Remember who you are!
To Be Continued...
Beautiful, Kim. We all need grace. And yes, I can identify with parental anger! We long for so much for our kids. And we all--kids and parents and grandparents--fall short. Praising God for His Grace!
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