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| Copyright © 2004 by The Voice of Prophecy |
| David B. Smith |
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P.O.
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| February 26, 2004 |
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THE SCIENCE OF GRACE #9
MEETING GRACE’S SISTER There’s a tears-welling-up line that happens right
at the very end of the romantic comedy, You’ve Got Mail. For two cinematic
hours Kathleen Kelly has ranted against and booed and hated the villain-slash-hero,
Joe Fox. The big bully bookstore bigshot has gone out of his way to put
“The Shop Around the Corner’s” owner out of business, and every time they
run into each other, she blurts out more nasty things. She’d much rather
give her heart and affections to her invisible knight in shining armor,
the anonymous e-mail pal she’s never met: “New York 152.” Well, if you’ve never rented it I don’t want to give
away a sweet ending, but of course, Joe Fox and her e-mail correspondent
turn out to be one and the same man. The audience already knows it, and
finally, she sees Tom Hanks coming around the nearest bend at Riverside
Park. It’s really him. All her dreams have come true. And after gulping
and blinking back the tears, she says in a voice choked with emotion and
love: “I wanted it to be you. I wanted it to be you so bad.” And the final
credits roll as the late Harry Nilsson sings “Somewhere Over the Rainbow”
while Tom Hanks’ big dog, Brinkley, tugs at the coattails of the kissing
couple. “Grace is the English word translated from Latin, gratia, which in turn is translated from the Greek, charis, meaning “undeserved favor.” Now get this, please: “LOVE is the twin sister of grace. Christ is the personification of God’s grace, and that’s why His death to save the human race is the utmost act of love. Jesus came to manifest grace and love, to rescue humankind from its condemnation and bondage to sin.” Maybe this truth is so obvious, so “self-evident,”
that we don’t put it on the billboards enough. But friend, love is the
twin sister of grace! Without love, there would be no grace. If God didn’t
love us, He wouldn’t try to save us. If He didn’t love us, He wouldn’t
have sent His Son on this rescue mission we call Calvary. If Jesus didn’t
love us, He would have abandoned the whole salvation venture there in
the Garden of Gethsemane that bloody Thursday night, or for sure on Friday
afternoon, when some of the people He loved so much drove nails through
His hands and feet and called Him obscene names. “God chose to adopt YOU,” he writes, “as His child before the foundation of the world. Why? For one reason and one reason only: HE WANTED TO.” Just like that. Why does God want you in His family?
Because He loves you. He feels like saving you! And why, then, does He
extend grace? If He loves you, then He HAS to extend it! It’s natural
for Him to extend it! It’s not a “stretch,” or a twisting away from His
natural, godly inclination. Saving you is the most real, instinctive thing
in His divine existence. And we discover that grace and love are twins. “For it is by GRACE you have been saved, through faith – and this not from yourselves, IT IS THE GIFT OF GOD.” And why does God give us this grace gift? Because He
wants to! He feels like it! And He feels like it because He loves us with
an overwhelming, helpless love. It would have made a bad movie ending
in You’ve Got Mail if Kathleen had slapped Joe Fox in the face and said:
“You miserable excuse for a man! You stiffed me! I hate you! I won’t forgive
you till hell freezes over!” But she was completely unable to say those
words. Why? Because she had fallen in love. And with the love came automatic
grace. “But God demonstrates His own love for us in this: While we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.” So He loved us from the beginning. Even before we could
kneel at the Cross, He loved us enough to begin fashioning it on our behalf.
In J. I. Packer’s incredible book, Knowing God, he reminds us that God’s
adoption of us is, more than anything, an indicator of His love. So, friend, we can sing “Amazing Grace” or we can harmonize with its twin sister: “Amazing Love.” Actually, there’s a Christian song with that very title, written by Charles Wesley, who wasn’t a twin but a very close brother to a proclaimer of love and grace. It goes like this: “Amazing love, How can it be? That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me.” |
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