Obedience: The Long Walk Home

obedience is the long road home

And yet I decide, every day, to set aside what I can do best and attempt what I do very clumsily–open myself to the frustrations and failures of loving, daring to believe that failing in love is better than succeeding in pride.
~Eugene H. Peterson, A Long Obedience in the Same Direction: Discipleship in an Instant Society

 

Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the Founder and Perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider Him who endured from sinners such hostility against Himself, so that you may not grow weary or fainthearted. In your struggle against sin you have not yet resisted to the point of shedding your blood. And have you forgotten the exhortation that addresses you as sons? “My son, do not regard lightly the discipline of the Lord, nor be weary when reproved by Him. For the Lord disciplines the one He loves, and chastises every son whom He receives.” It is for discipline that you have to endure. God is treating you as sons. For what son is there whom his father does not discipline? If you are left without discipline, in which all have participated, then you are illegitimate children and not sons. Besides this, we have had earthly fathers who disciplined us and we respected them. Shall we not much more be subject to the Father of spirits and live? For they disciplined us for a short time as it seemed best to them, but He disciplines us for our good, that we may share His holiness. For the moment all discipline seems painful rather than pleasant, but later it yields the peaceful fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it. Therefore lift your drooping hands and strengthen your weak knees, and make straight paths for your feet, so that what is lame may not be put out of joint but rather be healed. Strive for peace with everyone, and for the holiness without which no one will see the Lord. See to it that no one fails to obtain the grace of God; that no “root of bitterness” springs up and causes trouble, and by it many become defiled; that no one is sexually immoral or unholy like Esau, who sold his birthright for a single meal. For you know that afterward, when he desired to inherit the blessing, he was rejected, for he found no chance to repent, though he sought it with tears…. For you have not come to what may be touched, a blazing fire and darkness and gloom and a tempest and the sound of a trumpet and a voice whose words made the hearers beg that no further messages be spoken to them. For they could not endure the order that was given, “If even a beast touches the mountain, it shall be stoned.” Indeed, so terrifying was the sight that Moses said, “I tremble with fear.” But you have come to Mount Zion and to the city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem, and to innumerable angels in festal gathering, and to the assembly of the firstborn who are enrolled in heaven, and to God, the judge of all, and to the spirits of the righteous made perfect, and to Jesus, the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel. See that you do not refuse Him who is speaking.
~ The Encourager, in Hebrews 12 and 13

Oh beloved, it is true.

The walk of the one who has cast himself is His hands is long. And if we take our eyes off of Him, it makes us dizzy. For the scale of what He can do with a lump of clay like you (and this fool of a writer) is astounding.

Somewhere back, we began. And at first, it seemed utterly impossible. We looked at the wreckage of our existence and we thought: “No way.” Then, we started trudging towards the Light, trying to leave the destruction behind.

It didn’t work.

And this is the best news we had received since we had heard the even better news of His Great Salvation. Every attempt we made, failed out of the gate. We stumbled and fell, and no longer thought that the work of becoming a disciple was impossible – we were convinced.

Are you so foolish? Having begun in the Spirit, are you now being perfected in the flesh?
~ Galatians 3:3
Somewhere, though, in our misery over the fact we can’t get going, we begin to sense something. It is sweet and cool and bright and real and more powerful than anything we could ever begin to imagine. He Loves us. Oh, somehow we knew it with our heads before. But now, our shakiness has broken loose the dam between our head and our heart.
He Loves us.
Oh my. OH, how He LOVES us!
And He speaks to us.
“Put it down child.”
“What Father?”
“Put away the notion of trudging and trying.”
“But how do i get Home?”
“That is for Me to know. Will you walk with Me? I AM The Way.”
“You want to stay with me??”
“I have never left you. I will never forsake you. Shall we go?”
And suddenly, in the midst of this dialog we have been having with Him, we get it. His Love is so fearsome that it has won over the most powerful enemy we know: us. And in such a crushing defeat, there has rolled in a tidal wave of the most delicious and cleansing flow. We are inundated in a sea of His goodness. And in this washing away, we wonder why we ever put up a fight. It feels like we have already arrived.
But He speaks again.
“We have only begun beloved. Only just begun.” Then He smiles right at us. And suddenly we feel as though we might just be able run forever.
With Him, we can.

It never cost a disciple anything to follow Jesus: to talk about cost when you are in love with someone is an insult.

~Oswald Chambers (1874-1917)