OFF THE DEEP END

The perception of the young is quite different from that of adults.   Sometimes, it can be very helpful to remember how you thought as a child.  Allow me to explain.

My Mom would take my sister and me swimming when I was just a young girl (6 or 7 years old).  There was a hotel in town that would let you use their pool for fifty cents per child.  Yes, it was quite a number of years ago :)

The summers at the pool had faded from my memory until just the other day.  We used to challenge each other to jump off the deep end and go all the way to the bottom.  It would be no big deal now that I am an adult, but back then it was a hard dare to take.

After jumping in, it seemed as if you were never going to reach bottom.  The depth of water seemed endless.  It felt like the sinking would never end.  I remember once I reached the bottom of the deep end my perception of what was above the water line changed.  Everything was distant and muffled.  All that was real to me at that moment was the cool water surrounding me.

This memory came rushing back to mind when the Lord spoke something to my heart recently.  He reminded me about the depth of His love and how often we forget just how deep His love can be.  We get sidetracked by trials or problems because we don’t focus on the how deeply and intensely He loves each of us.  Imagine the person you love most in your life and multiply that love by a million.  You still haven’t reached the depth of His love for you.

What a change could be worked in our lives if we could just begin to comprehend the depth of His great love.  The joy of jumping headlong into the “deep end” of His love and just sinking down into it would make any problem appear distant.  The voice of doubt and unbelief would grow muffled.

Now that I am all grown up I need to “go off the deep end” more than ever.  Sinking into the depth of His love and letting that become more real in your life than anything else is exactly how He intended for us to live.  So what are you waiting for?  Jump in!  Eph. 3:17-19

RUSTY REMINDER

Easter means different things to different people.  Some consider it to be one of the two times a year they attend church.  Others consider it a day for family get-togethers and hunting Easter eggs.  For some Christians it’s just another day of holiday tradition.  Fortunately, my pastor recognizes the true significance of this season.

He gave each one of us a replica of a rusty roman nail as we entered the church on Palm Sunday this year.  Frankly, it was good to be jolted with the reminder that Jesus truly suffered because of His great love for me.  Those of us who have walked with Him for many years can sometimes let His death on the cross become less real because we have heard about it so many times.

I remembered a poem the Lord gave me several years ago when I looked at that rusty nail.  I’ll share it here with you in the hopes that His death and resurrection will become more real to you this year than ever before.  I pray that every reader will fall deeper in love with the One who “paid the cost”.

THE COST

Redemption bought

Freedom won

And the cost…

            One Son

                                                            Heaven gained

                                                            Hell shunned

                                                            And the cost…

                                                                        One Son

                                                            The battle fought

                                                            It is done

                                                            And the cost…

                                                                        One

                                                                                    Holy

                                                                                                Son