the thought of judgement always makes me
fear/despise/crumble/cringe.
if i'm really being honest.
judgement from family, friends, maybe colleagues . . .
we all have comebacks for situations when we're feeling judged.
here are a few of my faves:
"it's not their place to judge."
"who are they to tell me what is right and wrong?"
"thank you, mr. or miss holier-than-thou."
sometimes, these statements are perfectly appropriate
and other times,
we {i} need to shut our mouths {my mouth} and take a good look inward, right?
but what about God?
it IS His place to judge. He IS "holier-than-thou."
and because of that,
the thought of His judgement makes me want to crawl under a rock and die.
i'm just being honest.
"for we must all appear before the judgement seat of Christ,
so that each one may receive what is due for what he has done in the body,
whether good or evil."
1 corinthians 5:10
gulp.
thank goodness for grace.
grace is amazing {that's why it's a song, right?} . . .
it's by grace that we receive forgiveness when we repent of what we've done wrong . . .
no matter how rottenly we've behaved.
"but to each one of us grace was given according
to the measure of Christ's gift."
ephesians 4:7
and we get it!
how often do we freely receive something so easily after just ASKING?
no begging or pleading required!
so, it suddenly occurred to me though . . . without judgement,
there would be no grace.
grace and judgement are kind of like fraternal twins-
they look very different and yet work perfectly together.
without the pit-of-my-stomach-guilty feeling i get when i know
God is convicting me of something i've done,
i probably wouldn't turn to Him for forgiveness.
and in return, i could never receive the grace of forgiveness that was provided to me
when Jesus died on the cross and covered my sin.
"truly, truly, i say to you,
whoever hears my word and believes in him who sent me has eternal life.
he does not come into judgement, but has passed from death to life."
john 5:24
God's judgement is His was of correcting me,
the same way a parent disciplines a misbehaving child.
He does it because He loves me and wants to draw me closer to the things of Him.
closer to the right way to do things.
when i repent and receive His grace, I'm blessed by stepping closer to His ways.
it makes me fear His judgement a whole lot less
and worship Him a whole lot more for
being my loving, disciplining Father in Heaven.
don't you agree?