Micah
7:18
(ESV)
[God's Steadfast Love and
Compassion] “Who is a God like you, pardoning iniquity and passing over
transgression for the remnant of his inheritance? He does not retain his anger
forever, because he delights in steadfast love.”
I stood
just behind and to the right of him so I could both read the piece of paper he
held and watch his face – although I already knew what the letter said. My son
was reading a short note my husband and I had written to him as part of a
second grade “graduation assignment.” His (amazing) teacher had asked the
parents of her class to write letters about how proud we are of our children
who had entered her class as newly minted first grade graduates but were now
leaving as fully capable third graders.
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As I
watched my son’s face, my heart was filled with emotion as I recalled the time
I stood in a starkly vacant dormitory room as a new freshman in college reading
a similar letter from my dad…
I waved to
my parents from the 6th floor tower room window as they drove away.
I turned around to see my newly made-up bed alongside the two other bare loft
beds, the three empty wooden desks, and my entire life packed into a couple
pieces of luggage and some boxes. I was the first one to move in on the whole
floor since I was there a few days early for tennis tryouts. As I started to
unpack, I found the letter from my dad.
Without
revealing the intimate details that would disarm the beauty and meaning of the
letter, I will share this: My dad explained how proud he was of me, how much he
loved me, and what a beautiful and intelligent woman I had become in his eyes.
He officially released his role as decision-maker, consequence-giver, and
hand-holder to me as a newly anointed grown adult in full confidence that I
would consider who I was, what my goals were, and where I had come from as I moved
forward in this journey called life. He shared his unfailing love for me. I had
made some mistakes growing up, but they didn't change how he felt about me. I
cried bucketfuls that day.
Many years
later as I started my own family, memories of the contents of my dad’s letter
returned. I vowed that with each significant milestone in my children’s lives,
I would also share similar sentiments with them in letters they could keep
forever … upon completing elementary school, as they enter high school, and, of
course, as they go off to college – even if and when they get married.
So, as I
watched my son read his first of many letters, tears of love crowded my eyes.
When he finished, he couldn’t look at me. He kept staring at the letter and in
a very soft voice said, “I like it.” He carefully folded it up and put it in
his pocket. Then, in true 8-year-old fashion, he ran off to jump in the mud
with some friends.
Love
letters.
We all
treasure them. Our Heavenly Father has written some amazing love letters to us
as well. In fact, there are 66 of them, and they are presented to us as the
books that make up the Bible. Have you opened all of them to soak in His good
words yet?
There are
letters that encourage us, inspire us, coach us, convict us, motivate us, and
teach us. God shares with us, His beloved children, all that makes Him who He
is as a loving creator and all the ways He treasures us. No matter what we have
done, His love never ends. It will be forever described in those 66 books. No
act, no thought, no transgression, no mistake, and no wayward choice can keep
us from His love. “Who is a God like you, pardoning
iniquity and passing over transgression for the remnant of his inheritance? He
does not retain his anger forever, because he delights in steadfast love.”
Just as my dad wrote me that
love letter, and years later, I wrote my son a love letter, God has written us
love letters. They remind us who we are (treasured children of God), what our goals are (to love others and spread His messages to all the nations), and where we
came from (created from dust and made in His image, blind but now able to see).
We should value them as we do our earthly ones: Keep them safe, consider them
sacred, and read them often. Let’s reflect on the love they communicate and be
obedient to the advice they provide. After all, they were written by our
Father.
Then later –
when we reach our eternal home – instead of coaching, teaching, and loving us
through another letter, God can instead look us in the eyes and say, “Well done, my good and
faithful servant. I am so proud of you.”
Prayer
– Father, thank You for Your never-ending love and grace. Thank You for the
words of encouragement and wisdom You provided for us in the Bible. Help me
treasure each promise and each message as they were meant to be treasured. You
are the ultimate love letter writer, and I am thankful to be called Your child.
In Jesus’ name I pray, Amen.
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