Lately, I've been reading Paul's letter to the Romans (I'm still in Chapter 1). I've literally been stuck there for a couple of months and, I don't mean that in a bad way... I had been wanting to study and memorize parts of Romans for a while now, but since I have been reading it this time through, I keep going back to Paul's introduction in the first six or seven verses.But, back to the verses and what I believe they say to me the most... Paul talks about himself for half a verse and even that is pointed to Jesus and Paul's role as his servant. As Paul gushes on and on about the gospel and how it was foretold for hundreds and thousands of years by the prophets; and about Jesus and how he's the Son of David and the Son of God; and God's grace towards us via apostleship and the establishment of his kingdom, I lose sight of Paul himself as a man.
As for me; I find my identity in Christ, but if I some days I do find my identity in being a 6 foot 4 inch 240 pound black dude; in being an engineer, in working for the "power company", in being Kimberly's husband, in being Caleb's dad, in being Jessie's youngest son; in some sort of political allegiance; in a social club; in the house I own; or the car I drive... You get the picture! Christ follower, identify with your savior before you identify with anything else.
Much love!!
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