Acceptance vs. Agreement

Dear sister,

“Love the sinner, hate the sin” bothers me. This phrase is used a lot in Christian circles and I understand why. Scripture commands us to love our enemy as much as we love ourselves (Matt. 5:43-45) and to hate sin as much as God does (Ps. 97:10), so the principle is there. But I don’t see this balance being lived out often. There is either the extreme shunning of the sinner because of their sin or the loving of the sinner while embracing their sin. There should be a way to truly love a person and yet at the same time not endorse their choices. I believe this is the difference between agreement and acceptance.

In our culture, any form of disagreement can easily be viewed as intolerance. To accept a person means you have to accept their behavior, but the acceptance I’m talking about can show love and grace while not wavering from the truth. A good example of this is with our family members. I’ve had to have conversations with loved ones who just wanted me to accept them by being okay with their sin. In those instances, I’ve had to make the distinction that I do accept and love them, but that I don’t have to agree with them in order to continue a relationship with them.

We shouldn’t have to compromise on our personal convictions and we shouldn’t have to burn bridges either. Sometimes this means creating boundaries, which is not the same as burning bridges. Boundaries motivated by love help to maintain the relationship. It’s not easy …  it takes both truth and grace to grow a relationship. There are people in my life, especially family members, that I will love no matter what! We may not always agree and I may not like the choices they make, but that will not lessen my love for them by any means.

There will be times when we have to make the hard decision on when to let go of a relationship or where to draw the line. For me, I think the goal is always to maintain a loving relationship and build bridges. After all, it’s hard to speak the truth to someone you don’t have a relationship with. It is not loving to let people live in sin and believe the lie that no harm will ever come of it.  It takes trust in a relationship to speak truth in love. Any unwanted advice comes off as criticism and if the relationship is not strong or close, truth comes off as judgment. But we speak the truth because we love people, even if it means losing a relationship. That’s why, if agreement cannot be reached, it sometimes is best to just reach a point of peace, realizing you will always love and accept them, but cannot entirely agree with them. This is why we pray for true repentance.  We are to love the sinner, speak the truth, and trust God will continue the work He started.

In Christ,

Karlie

Unlikely Grace

My Dearest Sister,

The topic this month holds a special place in all of our hearts; for without God’s amazing grace you and I would still be lost in our wretched sinful selves, without hope!  Praise God for His mercy and love which He has so graciously lavished upon us and has allowed us to be called “His children”!!! Praise Him, Praise Him that it is so by no merit of our own!!!

My heart’s desire in writing you this letter is to share with you a time when God’s grace came to me and my family in an unexpected even unlikely manner.  It was such a small thing in the grand scheme of things as they say.  The grand scheme, if you will, was my daughter’s life long battle with seizures.  She was 14 at the time and had just undergone brain surgery where a neurosurgeon severed the right hemisphere of her brain from the left hemisphere.  The journey our family traveled to that moment was strenuous and filled with many tears.  Just when it seemed things would calm down to a point where growth could take place those nasty seizures would show their ugly head again to disrupt any progress that had been made in our daughter’s life.

Don’t get me wrong, our path was definitely sprinkled with joy as well along the way.  However, most days held a quality of oppressive uncertainty to it.  Eventually we made it to a group of Dr.’s that could see the problem and offered a solution that promised (albeit a very slim promise) an end to her besetting seizures.  Test upon test led her to an operating room where for six hours we heard very little….and then finally: all went well, she is stable, the permanent separation was complete.

In the ICU we were told the next 24 hours of her recovery would be critical to the outcome of the surgery: she could reject what just took place, she could start to seize again, she could bleed out in her brain causing irreparable damage, she might not wake up for days…the list went on.  It was late in the day when we  began to see signs of her waking up, but no one wanted to rejoice for after all that little bit of hope might be fleeting!  All the emotions that had been set aside in the making of the decisions that brought us there to that moment seemed to well up and over flow all at once, uncontrollably we wept.  Then, in came the nurse who would be caring for her through the night.  I cannot even recall her face although when she smiled I got the sense that something unforgettable was about to happen. She said “Hello, my name is Grace….” I do not even recall anything else she said!

For those of you who know me well, you know that I am not one to read too much into ordinary things, nor am I someone that reads between the lines.  However, at that particular moment I knew without a doubt that God used this sweet nurse’s name to speak peace into my heart when my heart was tempted to doubt Him and all the lovingkindnesses He had shown us up to that time.

As her name was spoken my heart recalled that it was by God’s grace that my daughter had even survived beyond the first trimester of gestation and the stroke that took place, it was by God’s grace that her condition was discovered when it was, it was God’s grace that sustained her life and ours and that allowed us to always look beyond all the medical prognoses, it was by God’s grace that Olivia’s God given personality was protected and reserved for a time when all the seizures would be gone and the medicines would no longer play a part in her life, it is by God’s grace that He  taught me the sweetest, deepest things of Himself through Olivia’s life!

I pray that this simple recollection of mine would help to open your eyes and your heart to God’s grace for you today! Do not let the small things in your life that take place slip by without seeing His gracious omnipotent hand!

“My grace all sufficient shall be thy supply…”

~Susan

Gardens of God’s Grace

This is a morning of mornings, Sweet Sister!

A tiny hummingbird paid a visit to our newly planted morning glories.  The whirring wings produced a diaphanous halo around the bird as she hovered about the wide open lavender trumpets.  The elegant beak moved into one flower for, what seemed, but a small eternity, and then, off she went, seeking her sugary repast from another part of the well endowed garden.  This was one smart little bird!

I could not help but think of this diminutive creature, blessed with the capability to hover as a helicopter, equipped with her own built-in straw to suck sweet nectar from a magnificent bloom.  She was small, but lovely, as was the flower that provided her food this morning. And, although it was my husband’s delight to plant for me such a royal garden—right outside my breakfast nook— it was certainly God’s precious grace that initiated everything—this morning, from all eternity.

As if I had no cares at all, my thoughts today continued on the bird and the flower and the whole landscape. Every portion, part and parcel of that moment was a gift from God. God enhanced this creature with a talent for suspended animation, as her tiny wings fluttered at a rate impossible to determine. Her delicate beak, light enough for flight, long enough for feeding, little enough for her lilt, was crafted by our perfect Creator.

There was, also, the morning glory, a triumph among flowers, a delicate little roadside diner for passing hummingbirds. Each bloom with wide open mouth, singing praises to our gracious Father, enticed me to burst into Doxology—to Him be the glory—alongside the roses, hibiscus, geraniums and hydrangea.  What a Garden of Grace! God gives us eyes to see the color of each flower, ears to listen to the rainfall on the petals, hearts to enjoy His Creation.

At prayer, today, my eyes fell upon a cross.  It is an ornate metal object, designed for beauty, a symbol to remind me of what God’s grace did for me.  I thought about Jesus and His gardens.  One was the Garden of Eden (Genesis 3) where sinful man would first hear the Gospel of Grace—the promise of Jesus, the Redeemer.  Then there was the Garden of Gethsemane (Luke 22), Christ’s torture chamber, where the suffering of Jesus, the Savior, would begin.  But, oh, Sister, there was a third garden—the Garden Tomb—where death itself, was defeated (John 20)!  Jesus, our Risen Lord, reigns eternal.  Now that is Grace!

As we sing the hymns that describe Grace as amazing, wonderful and marvelous, and, ah, Grace is certainly all of these, we should keep in mind that God’s grace was expensive, is abundant, and belongs to Him alone to give as a gift.  For by grace you have been saved through faith, and that not of yourselves; it is the gift of God, not of works, lest anyone should boast.  Ephesians 2:8-9.  His grace is bestowed on us, not earned by us.

That is what makes it so special—that a simple, little hummingbird would be designed so well to be able to be fed in midair from a flower that grows wildly in the garden of the home where dwells a sinner—a sinner saved by Grace!

~ Your sister, Mimi

His Grace is Sufficient

“And He said to me, ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.’” ​-2 Corinthians 12:9

My Dearest Sister,
​You may have noticed this about me already, but I can be a bit of a perfectionist at times. It really bothers me when something I do doesn’t turn out just like I had envisioned. Sometimes it even seems that anything not done perfectly is a failure. Whether it’s that I accidentally tapped someone’s bumper in traffic, spoke harsh words to a friend, or forgot to return the library books on time, I hate facing the fact that I have made a mistake. I am reminded of what Kayla mentioned in her letter to you a few days ago. Our flesh wants to rely on its own strength, doesn’t it? To admit weakness is to admit that we aren’t perfect, that we make mistakes and have faults. In short, it is to admit that we can’t do it on our own. What I and my fellow perfectionists sometimes seem to forget is that failures and mistakes are a part of life. No one is perfect because “all have sinned and fall short”, remember? We really can’t do it on our own and that’s the whole reason we need Jesus to begin with.

​I am reminded of Paul’s story in 2 Corinthians 12 where he talks about his thorn in the flesh. The Scripture isn’t really clear as to what this thorn or weakness was, but Paul does say that it was given to him so that he wouldn’t be “exalted above measure,” or be made prideful. He pleaded three times with the Lord that this thorn would be removed so this was obviously something painful, either emotionally or physically, that he struggled with. Instead of removing the thorn, the Lord answered him with the assurance that “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.” You see, it would be easy for a guy like Paul, who received all these revelations from God and became such an important part of the early church, to let his position go to his head. Maybe God knew that if Paul wasn’t made very well aware of his own shortcomings, he would have tried to do it in his own strength, not God’s. Maybe he, or even those around him, would have made the mistake of thinking he was just too perfect.

​But as you know, no one – not even Paul – is perfect. If you remember the story, he had quite a tainted past. He used to be Saul of Tarsus, a persecutor and slayer of Christians. But God had a different plan and direction for his life, one that involved an outpouring of grace and mercy on a guilty soul. And dear sister, we are all like Paul in that we all desperately need his grace! Our flesh is weak and sinful and desires to master us. You see, if we had the power to live righteously and perfectly on our own, then we wouldn’t so desperately need a Savior. Then the whole point of Jesus’ death and resurrection would be null and void. But as Romans 8:3 says, “what the law could not do in that it was weak through the flesh, God did by sending His own Son in the likeness of sinful flesh, on account of sin: He condemned sin in the flesh, that the righteous requirement of the law might be fulfilled…”. We can never, by our own weak nature, be perfect enough to please God. But the good news is that we don’t have to: Jesus fulfilled that righteous requirement for us when he took all our sins upon himself on the cross. It was graciously given to us, even though we don’t deserve it.

​The key to receiving this wonderful grace is that we have to admit that we need it to begin with. James 4:6 says that “God resists the proud, but gives grace to the humble.” It’s hard sometimes to face our own faults and mistakes without feeling like total failures in life. However, our weaknesses shouldn’t be a source of frustration and shame, but should serve as a stark contrast to God’s perfectness and strength, thereby drawing us back to Him. So, my sister, the next time life reminds us of our mistakes and we start to feel like Miss Imperfect, let’s use it as an opportunity to remember God’s sufficient grace, for it is more than enough to cover all our faults and failures. We may not be perfect but that’s okay, because we serve a God who is!

​Your grace-filled sister in Christ,
​~ Lauren Titcomb

Lest We Nullify the Grace of God

I do not nullify the grace of God, for if righteousness were through the law, then Christ died for no purpose. -Galatians 2:21

Dearest sister,

Once again I have found myself relying on my own ability to live righteously before the throne of God. And once again, I have been found wanting. I have fallen down time and time again and I am weary; weary of falling and weary of getting back up. Oh sister, when will we learn! Our strength is not found in ourselves. We are but dust formed by the mighty and omnipotent hand of God who breathed into us the breath of life. We can no more live righteously on our own than we can breathe without God supplying our every breath. Yet the attitudes of our hearts often reflect an unwillingness to depend on God for everything.

I think one of the main reasons people are quick to reject Christianity is that it requires us to admit that we are not in control and that we need help. We are not strong enough on our own, we cannot  earn perfect righteousness and therefore we must rely on another, namely Jesus Christ. People don’t want to rely on grace; they want to rely on their own works. They want to believe that everything they do is earning them some sort of favor in God’s eyes that will get them into heaven. This is the “gospel” that people want to believe, but it is not the true gospel.

The phenomenon of this faith plus works religion is not a creation of the American culture. In fact, when Paul was writing his letter to the Galatians he was writing to defend the true gospel that was under attack in the churches of Galatia. Paul says in Galatians 1 “I am astonished that you are so quickly deserting him who called you in the grace of Christ and are turning to a different gospel—not that there is another one, but there are some who trouble you and want to distort the gospel of Christ” (1: 6-7). The Judaizers had infiltrated the churches and were preaching a message contrary to Paul, that of a faith plus works salvation. Paul takes a stand against them, defending the truth of his gospel that he received not from minds of depraved and corrupt men but from a revelation of the Lord Jesus Christ.

Paul reminds us “that a person is not justified by works of the law but through faith in Jesus Christ” (Galatians 2: 16). He continues saying, “so we also have believed in Christ Jesus, in order to be justified by faith in Christ and not by works of the law, because by works of the law no one will be saved.” Did you catch that last part, dear sister? No one will be saved by works of the law. This means that you cannot do anything to earn your salvation. Not your prayers, devotions, church attendance or any other good deed that you could contrive will grant you entrance into the gates of heaven.

Think about how you’re living. Is there any area of your life that you are depending on works and not grace? Is there an attitude in your heart that ‘nullifies the grace of God’? Examine your heart, dear sister. Ask the Lord to bring you to repentance where necessary and live in the light of His glorious grace.

In awe of His grace,
Kayla