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I grew up knowing that God loved me. I have never, ever, doubted
God's love. However, my concept of God's love was severely
limited and flawed. As a result, I have always felt safe with
God, but there wasn't anything special about it. After all, God
loved everyone, even the completely clueless and unlovable. I
saw God's love as something that He pretty much had to do. The
story that I lived my life in said that my parents loved me more
or less because they were my parents, not because I was in any
way lovable. God loved me even more, unconditionally, but not
because I was special. It was because I belonged to the
universal set of things that God loved. So, the defective story
I lived didn't make me feel special; I still felt like a loser
most of the time, loved because God loves losers.
I am discovering, though, that God's love is so much more vast,
and qualitatively different than the love I understood. Still,
there is little available, outside of God's love itself, to clue
me in to what it's really like. The love of my wife and the love
of my children is wonderful, but as great as that love may be,
it has limits -- conceivably, there are things that I could do
that could affect that love. God's love remains unaffected. So,
while elements of that love can clue me in to little pieces of
God's love, it's not adequate to clue me in to either it's
vastness or it's flavor. Passionate love, too, reveals a small
bit of God's love. However, human passion comes in bursts and
has way too many limitations to be a true representation.
God's love stands as something completely outside of ordinary
human experience (that is, outside of our natural ability to
love and be loved). Our knowledge of God's love comes only when
we directly experience it. Logic would seem to indicate, then,
that God's love must be reality, since we couldn't have
conceived of something so outside the realm of our own
comprehension. It would also seem, then, that God's love must be
our starting point, for everything. There are those who believe
that our ability to understand and know truth is our foundation;
however, anything that I can begin to understand must have
limitations, and is therefore imperfect and inadequate and
untrustworthy. As with gravity, I don't have to understand God's
love to know that it exists, and that it is reliable.
God's love stands outside of our understanding. It exists
without any external definition. It is incredibly real,
incomprehensibly vast, and at the same time personal. I don't
think that we can respond fully to God's love by any ordinary
means, because God's love is no ordinary love. God's love
reaches out to each of us individually with laser-like
intensity, calling us to step out of our boats to meet Jesus
walking on the water, or to grasp the hem of his garment. God's
love calls us to step out of our story, our concept of reality,
into God's story - into the inconceivable reality of God's love.
Like the humorous story that doesn't translate well into words,
we have to "be there." Mere words are not adequate,
and no human experience compares. We only know of God's love as
He reaches out to us, and I have no doubts whatsoever that God's
love is always reaching out to us. What can possibly keep God's
love from us? However, I wonder if sometimes, again, like with
gravity, we just aren't aware of it until we decide to test it.
Where is God's love reaching out to you? Where are you being
healed? Where is God's love calling you?
And I am convinced
that nothing can ever separate us from his love. Death can't,
and life can't.
The angels can't, and
the demons can't. Our fears for today, our worries about
tomorrow, and even the powers of
hell can't keep God's love away. Whether we are high above the
sky or in the deepest ocean,
nothing in all creation will ever be able to separate us from
the love of God that is revealed in
Christ Jesus our Lord. Romans 8:38,39
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