People
are fascinated with royalty. Pictures of William and Kate make front
pages all over the world. The camera operators in the Olympics always
made a point to show them sitting in the stands watching their
countrymen competing for medals. It was these closeups of a cheering
Prince and his bride that got me to thinking about how many little
girls longs to be princesses, and little boys long to be valiant
knights; or at least, how we long to be able to get good tickets to
see gymnastics at the Olympics or to see Michael Phelps win his next
medal. How amazing would it be to just walk into a venue and all the
doors would open right up for you, not because of what you have done,
but because of who you are by birth. I bet they never pay for a meal
when they eat at the finest restaurants. They probably never have to
wait for hours for a repairman to come. They meet all the most famous
people. Imagine having tea with JK Rowling, I bet they can do that
with just a phone call. Such is the life of royalty.
It
looks different from my life in so many ways but there is an element
of royalty that is very real in the lives of followers of Jesus. It
is our family, and the inheritance we have in Jesus. I was reading
about Isaac and God's blessing to him. It was curious to me because
God told Isaac he would bless him because of the obedience of
Abraham. Isaac's blessing was because of Dad, not his own
righteousness, but the faithfulness of his father. It makes me think
that we as parents have a responsibility to be faithful to God, and
thus our own children will receive a blessing. That is a blog in
itself, but not the one I want to write at the moment. At the moment
I want to write about the blessing we receive because of the
obedience of Jesus Christ, and the birthright that we inherit not
because of our own actions, but because of the act of sacrifice Jesus
made for us on the cross.
On
most days, I don't feel very special. I am very susceptible to fear
of rejection. I feel like I am just getting by and not really living
an abundant life. I forget who I really am and the miracle of the
cross that makes me who I am. The truth is that I am a daughter of
the King of Kings and Lord of Lords. I am one called out of darkness
and into wonderful light. I am a chosen, beloved child of God. I am
more than royalty and the crowns that I wear are more valuable than a
diamond studded tiara. I am God's child, chosen before the
foundation of the world.
Ephesians 1:3-12
3-6How
blessed is God! And what a blessing he is! He's the Father of our
Master, Jesus Christ, and takes us to the high places of blessing in
him. Long before he laid down earth's foundations, he had us in
mind, had settled on us as the focus of his love, to be made whole
and holy by his love. Long, long ago he decided to adopt us into his
family through Jesus Christ. (What pleasure he took in planning
this!) He wanted us to enter into the celebration of his lavish
gift-giving by the hand of his beloved Son.
7-10Because
of the sacrifice of the Messiah, his blood poured out on the altar of
the Cross, we're a free people—free of penalties and punishments
chalked up by all our misdeeds. And not just barely free, either.
Abundantly free! He thought of everything, provided for everything we
could possibly need, letting us in on the plans he took such delight
in making. He set it all out before us in Christ, a long-range plan
in which everything would be brought together and summed up in him,
everything in deepest heaven, everything on planet earth.
11-12It's
in Christ that we find out who we are and what we are living for.
Long before we first heard of Christ and got our hopes up, he had his
eye on us, had designs on us for glorious living, part of the overall
purpose he is working out in everything and everyone.
Long
before God laid out the foundations of the earth, he was thinking
about me, about you dear sister, God had you in his mind. His
decision to redeem you was cemented in His head. His thoughts of you
dressed in white brought him joy. Our royal robes are the
righteousness of Jesus. Our royal title is daughter and son of the
King of all Kings. In this world our heavenly credentials may not
get us entrance into the finest restaurants or even football tickets,
but in the real world we have entrance into heaven itself. We won't
be standing outside the gates longing to enter in, we can boldly
enter the most holy place (Hebrews 10:19). We can join that crowd of
saints before the throne enjoying God and seeing God in His glory.
To see God seated high on His throne with angels and rainbows and
precious gems and a mulititude singing “Amen! Blessing and glory
and wisdom, Thanksgiving and honor and power and might, Be to our God
forever and ever! Amen” (Rev. 7:12). That spot on the heavenly
floor is the best seat in town. I wouldn't want to miss that show
for anything. I will walk in there, or float or fly, somehow I will
get there, and it won't be that I gained entrance because of what I
accomplished. My ticket in will not have come from years of training,
it will be from a moment of agony and pain experienced by someone
other than myself. It will be because of Jesus.
Beloved
of God, take a moment today to just thank God for who He has made
you, who He is making you to be, and for the ultimate joy of being in
His presence for today, tomorrow, and all of the tomorrows to come.
We are dearly loved. It doesn't matter if in the moment I feel the
love or not, I am loved. It is true. The love of God does not change
like shifting shadows. We are His. Rejoice dear saint, rejoice.
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