In December of 1970, two unsuspecting parents adopted a premature, hyperactive baby because they wanted a son. I know you already have guessed it was me, but that I is why I can identify with the concepts that Paul looks at in Ephesians 1:4-5 "Even before He made the world, God LOVED us and CHOSE us in Christ to be holy and without fault in His eyes. God decided in advance to ADOPT us into His own family by bringing us to Himself through Christ Jesus." (NLT) I put three words in all caps to "Shout" to get you to notice them.
First notice that God loved us. In this crazy world that we live in so many people have this idea that God is sitting in Heaven waiting on them to screw up so He can punish them. That He sees their problems and just looks away, however nothing can be farther from the truth. He loves us so much that even before creation, He had a plan to show us His love in a way that would forever prove that we matter. When I was in junior high (I know I'm old), I struggled with this idea of being loved, because I really didn't fit in, and the picture I had of God, growing up in the churches I was drug to, painted God that wanted everyone to be the same, and I couldn't make that happen. It has only been a recent revelation to me that God loves me just as I am, because of the second word CHOSE!
God CHOSE me to be His child!!! He saw everything I would ever do, say and be and in spite of that He still wanted me to be in His family. I have had many people come and go in my live and many I felt like were my family, only to find that they didn't see me the same way, I was convenient to them, and served their purpose at that moment. When I disappointed them, or in someway didn't please them, they simply cut me loose and wanted nothing else to do with me. NOT SO WITH MY FATHER, He kept His eye on me, He loved me, and was always right there, even when I was clearly in the wrong, but because He CHOSE me, He wouldn't let me get to far from Him, and when I thought I went to far, HE reached out and pulled me back to Himself and reminded me of the third word, ADOPT!
When a child is adopted their past is wiped out and they are given a new identity. It wasn't until I was 21 that I found out that my birth mother had given me a name, but when my parents adopted me they had that name changed and a legal document, made me their son, their heir, their family, not only to them, but to their entire family, it was if I was natural born. This is what excites me, when I came to Christ, through His blood I was adopted into His family. He is my brother, and the creator of the entire Universe, the Ancient of Days, is my Father. He loves me when I do good, and He corrects me when I mess up. I have had a real change and revelation in this area, that has changed my beliefs somewhat on things, but it has made my relationship stronger with the Father.
If you have days where you feel low, alone or just unworthy I want you to remind yourself of these words. Tell the enemy that I am Loved, I was Chosen and I am Adopted, by the Creator of the Universe through the shed blood of Jesus Christ, and because of that I am His child and He will take care of me, and hold me in my darkest hour. Remind the enemy to whom you belong and watch victory begin to manifest.
Let's join together in prayer for each other, and allow the Holy Spirit to make us into the family He wants us to be, not divided but united!
Grace and peace be multiplied to you.
Eric