A "heart" of stone! |
If you really want to boil the message of the prophets to one word, you need to go with “heart” and the “heart problems” that led to the downfalls of
I will give them an undivided heart and put a new spirit in them: I will remove from them their heart of stone and give them a heart of flesh. Then they will follow my decrees and be careful to keep my laws. They will be my people, and I will be their God. (Ezekiel 11:19)
I will give you a new
heart and put a new spirit in you; I will remove from you your heart of stone
and give you a heart of flesh. And I
will put my Spirit in you and move you to follow my decrees and be careful to
keep my laws. (Ezekiel 36:26)
Do you see Jesus in these verses? I do. He waits for us to turn to Him, admit
we have hearts of stone, and allow Him to transform us with hearts that beat in
sync with His. The apostle John saw a lot of love and hate in his long life of
proclaiming the truths about Jesus. But
he always came back to the transforming love of Christ. I’ll never forget the
comment by a Christian co-worker from a newspaper where I once worked. He had
come to Christ out of a rugged background.
When I asked him his favorite Bible verse, he quoted 1 John 3 and
expressed amazement that he was now a
child of God. His voice broke as he
quoted verse 2: “We know that when he appears, we shall be like him, for we
shall see him as he is.”
So maybe those little plush bears clutching soft red
hearts—displayed all over stores these days (including this one I spotted at a thrift
store)—have it theologically right. Our world needs Christ-softened hearts, not hard, selfish ones. Today, while going
into a grocery store, we spotted a friend who is going through a very difficult
time. After she shared and became quiet, I asked if she could use a hug. She
said yes. Her long embrace reminded me that God needs more “soft hearts” out
there. We’re praying for her, too.
Feeling a bit beat up lately as a result of someone’s
hard-hearted behavior? Tell it to Jesus.
I did, and today, out of the blue, I recalled some powerful words from a
church choir cantata I sang forty-some years ago. The song expressed how
Christ’s wonderful look of love “broke and won my heart.” When I turn my
attention to Jesus, He puts His nail-scarred hands on my pain, and I know His love.
Coming in Friday's blog: forgiveness.
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