Sunday, September 18, 2005

Crumbling images

There is nothing like children to strip away facades and fronts. There is no pretending to be something, no false impression to maintain. With five children five and under, I am what I am am. For good or ill, take me or leave me, it is real.

Children compel authenticity. Adults can hide, can maintain a group "image"...can fool the world, but not children. Houses get messy, people sin, the unexpected occurs. If I am walking before the face of man, these things will weigh me down. I can never please all men at all times, for I begin ( like Sam) "to feel thin like butter spread over too much toast". But, when my whole aim is God's pleasure, when I walk before His face fearing Him and none else, suddenly the weight of man's pleasure is lifted. I am set free to fight the good fight, to work out my own salvation with fear and trembling, to see if my own heart condemns me. If I know beyond question that I am delighting God, then I am at liberty to be real, authentic, and unique. But, when my heart condemns me, I find my natural man running to hide it beneath a facade.

So, in His sovereign mercy God sends children. Children who rip away facades and images and send me running to the feet of Christ begging for his grace...claiming that He who began a good work in me has promised to faithfully complete it. In the mean time, humility and authenticity are the words of the day.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Very powerfull and real. Please keep on writing your meditations. They are a blessing to me and many others.
Phillip and Rachel

Anonymous said...

Erin, I almost cried when I read it. You are God's child , and He has opened your heart to His truth.

Love grandmother