God’s taught me 2 amazing things lately.

1. I knew God was a God of joy. I have immense joy from God, who is both its source and inventor. I find much joy delighting in God. But one thing never occurred to me before. God is joyful. In fact, God is the most joyful being in existence! This blew my conception of God totally out of the water: I tended to see God as nice, kind, loving, even able to be pleased – but ultimately, cold. How cool is it that God enjoys things!

2. While driving home last night, I was listening to the local Christian radio station.  This is often a depressing experience. But I heard this song:

I wish I could have been there
To see Your first step, hear Your very first word
Tell me, did You ever fall and scrape Your knee?
Did You know Your wounds would one day heal the world?
For just one moment
I wish I could have seen You growing
Learning the ways of a carpenter’s son
Just a little boy gazing at the stars
Did You remember creating every one?
If you passed by, would I have seen a child or a King?

Would I have known?
I wish I could have been there
My only wish is to see You, face to face
Wish I could have been there
Just to see You, Jesus, face to face

And the question came into my mind, “Do I wish I could have been there?”

I was devastated by my answer. How could I claim to love Jesus, if I don’t wish I could have spent time with him? Which of my friends do I claim to love but have no desire to be with? Does this mean I love what Jesus did, what he achieved… but not Jesus himself?

Realisation. Relief. Amazement. The reason I couldn’t answer yes was not that I didn’t love him… it was that I didn’t think of Jesus as a person. Jesus is a topic, a subject of conversation, an idea to be debated. All the joy I’ve found in Jesus has been in Jesus as a theology and a doctrine.

Jesus is a person.

Jesus is a person.

Wow.

Praise Him!

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