“What matters supremely is
not, in the last analysis, the fact that I know God, but the larger fact
which underlies it — the fact that He knows me.
I am graven on the palms of His hands. I am never out of His mind. All
my knowledge of Him depends on His sustained initiative in knowing me. I
know Him, because He first knew me, and continues to know me. He knows
me as a friend, one who loves me, and there is no moment when His eye is
off me, or His attention distracted from me, and no moment therefore,
when His care falters.
“This is momentous knowledge. There is unspeakable comfort — the sort of comfort that energizes — in knowing that God is constantly taking knowledge of me in love, and watching over me for my good. There is tremendous relief in knowing that His love to me is utterly realistic, based...on
prior knowledge of the worst about me, so that no discovery now can
disillusion him about me, in the way I am so often disillusioned about
myself, and quench his determination to bless me. There is,
certainly , great cause for humility in the thought that He sees all the
twisted things about me that my fellow-men do not see, and that He sees
more corruption in me than that which I see in myself.
“There is, however, equally great incentive to worship and love God in the thought that, for some unfathomable reason, He wants me as His friend, and desires to be my friend, and has given His Son to die for me in order to realize this purpose.”
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