psychologists
say that your self-concept, your self-worth, the way you see yourself is
largely determined by what you think the most important person in your life
thinks about you. if that’s true i want
to highly recommend that you make JESUS CHRIST the most important person in
your life. because in CHRIST HE says you
are valuable, you are acceptable, you are forgivable, you are lovable and you
are capable.
it
really doesn’t matter what anybody else think about you. who are you going to believe? GOD?
or that fun house mirror? that
imperfect person?
and the
bigger question is: who are you going to live for? the approval of other people? who aren’t going to give it, they’ll be
inconsistent. or will you live the rest
of your life for a GOD who says you’re lovable, valuable, capable, forgivable
and acceptable?
fred
craddick tells this story about the time he was vacationing in tennessee. fred and his wife were seated at a table in a
restaurant when an old man came up to them and asked, “are you folks on
vacation?” “yes,” said fred, “and we’re
having a good time.” “what do you do for
a living?” the old man said. fred was
trying to get rid of the guy and he said, “i’m a preacher.” “oh,” the old man said. “then let me tell you a preacher story.” he pulled up a chair and sat down. “i was born an illegitimate child. i never knew who my father was. that was very hard for me. the kids at school made fun of me and they
called me names. when i walked around
our little town i always felt that people were staring at me and asking that
terrible question, ‘i wonder who’se the father of that little boy.’ i spent a lot of time by myself and growing
up i didn’t have any friends. one day a new pastor came to town and
everybody was talking about how good he was.
i’d never gone to church but one sunday i decided i’d go hear him speak. he was good.
so i kept coming back. but each
time i went to church i’d come in late and i’d leave early so i wouldn’t have
to talk to anybody. then one sunday i
got so caught up in listening to the sermon i forgot to leave early. the service ended, people stood up and i
couldn’t get out the door. suddenly i
felt a hand on my shoulder. when i turned
that big tall pastor was looking down at me.
he asked, ‘what’s your name boy?
whose son are you?’ when i heard
that question i just shook. but before i
could say anything the preacher said, ‘i know who your family is. there’s a distinct family resemblance. why, you’re the child of GOD.’ you know, mister, those words changed my
life,” he said. the old man got up and
left. the waitress came over and asked
me, “do you know who that was?” “no,”
said fred. “that’s ben hooper, two term
governor of tennessee.”
a man
learned he was the child of GOD and it changed his life. all the depression and all the cuts and hurts
and rejection he’d had through his life was eliminated by the power of GOD’s
love. and no longer could people
diminish his sense of dignity because he was a child of GOD.
just a
thought from the front porch…
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