A Life Worthy of the Gospel

There are days when daughter is still too much for her to bear.  She wraps herself in orphan and chooses the pattern woven through sticks and stones and words that hurt.  

Coming home after adventuring through the woods with her older brother, she laughed and talked and skipped this way and that.

The brother-sister pair carried walking sticks found as they wandered through the woods searching for late summer berries.

Walking down the dirt road toward home, they kicked rocks and twirled their staffs.  And as they twirled, his stick caught her in the arm.  He felt the thud of wood hitting flesh.  It hurt.  And he knew it.

"Katya, are you okay?  I'm so sorry.  Are you okay?"

But the garment orphan wrapped her in an instant covering up sister, covering up daughter.  She ran.  Before he could see her tears, she ran.

I didn't even hear her come in the house.  She was so quiet.

But I heard Cameron.  His feelings were hurt, and he was angry that she'd run off.  "I didn't mean to," he said to me.

"I know.  I believe you."

No amount of coaxing could get her to come out, climb in my lap, and show me where it hurt.  Orphan covered her and kept her from the love and care offered by her brother, her mother.  

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Like Katya, the pull of our old ways, our orphan ways draws us like a magnet.  The Father's love is too great for us.  The care of Christ, the comfort of the Spirit seems too much.  We run.  Can you identify?

This week at the Riverside, we slipped on our adoption, a garment of valor and considered what it means to be a daughter of the King, to live a life worthy of the gospel of Christ.

Only let your manner of life be worthy of the gospel of Christ
so that whether I come and see you or am absent, 
I may hear of you that you are standing firm in one spirit
with one mind striving side by side for the faith of the gospel, 
and not frightened in anything by your opponents. 
This is a clear sign to them of their destruction, 
but of your salvation, and that from God. 
For it has been granted to you that for the sake of Christ 
you should not only believe in him but also suffer for his sake
engaged in the same conflict that you saw I had and now hear that I still have.

We've allowed the love of Christ wash over us.  We seen what it looks like to battle well for the sake of Christ in one spirit, side by side, an unafraid.  We've taken on courage as a banner of our salvation proving that we are indeed women of valor, dearly beloved children.  We swallowed hard and seen that suffering is a gift given by God for his glory and our joy.  We've slipped off orphan and walked as daughters of the King.  This is the manner of life worthy of the gospel of Christ
What situations draw you to pull away from the Father?   What are your orphan patterns?  Is there a particular scripture, story, or truth, that spoke to you this week?  

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