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Lilies from Heaven

A Prayer about Plural Pronouns 

2/26/2016

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For those God foreknew he also predestined to be conformed to the image of his Son, that he might be the firstborn among many brothers and sisters. And those he predestined, he also called; those he called, he also justified; those he justified, he also glorified.
(Rom. 8: 29–30 NIV)  

The following prayer is something that comes from over ten years of teaching grammar!


Gracious Father,

One of the many things you’re convicting me about during Lent is the big family into which you’ve placed me. In the gospel, none of us is an only child. Though I came from the womb a selfish person, was raised in a culture of individualism, and am an introvert by temperament and often a loner by choice, nevertheless, you’ve made me for rich relationship and engaged community.


I’m seeing this everywhere in the Scriptures, but especially in the plural pronouns. The “we’s” outnumber the “I’s,” and the “our’s” outnumber the “my’s” about ten to one. I praise you that the gospel is powerful enough to make a concave heart convex. I know of no other power that can free me for knowing and being known by others and for actually thinking more of others than I think of myself (Phil. 2: 1–11).

Indeed, there are no ordinary people or unnecessary people in the body of Christ. There are no big people or little people in your family. We’re all the right size. Not one of us is more justified than the other or more precious in your sight. We’ll all be equally glorified when Jesus comes back—each one of us will be just as lovely and loving as our Savior.

Forgive me when my attitude and actions contradict these grand affirmations. Forgive me when I give more credence to my Myers-Briggs profile than my identity in Christ in trying to explain and defend my relational style. Forgive me when I use way too many singular rather than plural pronouns in my prayers.
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Father, one day we will gather as your completed family in the New Jerusalem as sons and daughters from every race, tribe, language, and people group, eternally diverse and perfectly united. As we will love then, enable us to love in small yet observable ways now—one family, many children, all to your glory. We pray in Jesus’ unifying name. Amen.
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Better Days

2/15/2016

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January has barely started and I have already dealt with loss and fear and hurt that I could barely move. I sat in a room full of mostly-strangers and heard someone who'd been through her own season of storms sing these words: 

We will feast in the house of Zion,
We will sing with our hearts restored,
"He has done great things" 
we will say together,
We will feast, and weep no more.


Midway through the second singing of this beautiful chorus I was crying so hard I could no longer hide my tears and had to leave the room--but I kept listening, just outside the door:

In the dark of night, before the dawn
My soul, be not afraid
For the promised morning, oh how long?
Oh God of Jacob, be my strength...


I believe these words with all my heart. I believe that I will feast in the house of Zion. That my place at the great table of the Lord is secure. I believe that this present "table in the wilderness" is but a dim preview of the joy that is to come when my God makes all things new. 

But that doesn't stop the tears. And maybe it's not supposed to. I've come to realize that not only are there better days to come in heaven--there are better days to come here. Now. Because the kingdom of God is not only a future one. It is breaking through each day in this tattered and bruised world that we call home. 

I love to imagine that future "promised morning" when "we will feast and weep no more." But I'm expecting better days before glory, too. The God who will one day restore all things is--even now--quietly, covertly, making them new. I can expect, on any ordinary morning, to see glimpses of Him at work--to hear him tuning the orchestra for the symphony He's written which heaven and earth and all of us are certain to perform.

King David, in the throes of anxiety and depression wrote: I would have despaired unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living. Not one day by-and-by. One day soon. Perhaps today. We will feast in the house of Zion. Oh yes, we will. But there are better days ahead in the land of living, and with the eyes of faith, you and I are sure to see those, too. 


I would have despaired unless I had believed
that I would see the goodness of the Lord
in the land of the living. Wait for the Lord;                                                
​be strong and let your heart take courage;
Yes, wait for the Lord. (Psalm 27:13, NASB) 
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