For the joy?

Turns out, no matter how hard we try, we are like toddlers who think they are the center of the universe. Every time we answer in exasperation, make rude comments in the privacy of our car about the other driver, and when we would rather pout than surrender.

God’s love is beyond our imagining – so pure that He never tires of our crossed-arm stance, wanting things our way – again. Putting up with our thinking a whole lot less of others than we do of ourselves – if we’re being truthful.

I can’t fathom God’s patience. (I have so little myself.) Yet, day after day, He, through His great grace and mercy, continues to polish our rough edges. This verse gives me pause: “For the joy set before Him He endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.” Hebrews 12:2b NIV

Knowing our self-centeredness, knowing we will fail time and again, knowing we cannot come close to reciprocating His depth of love and faithfulness, Jesus saw joy set before Him. As He was going to the cross to die! You and me, with all our faults, are His joy.

Not only that, He now sits with God telling the Father how awesome we are. As satan taunts how rotten we are, Jesus speaks louder telling of our great value.

So, just in case you doubt there’s much to be thankful for this year at Thanksgiving, remember there is One who willingly died, who looks forward to embracing you, and in whose eyes you will see pure joy as He holds you and smiles – and all of yesterday’s, today’s, and tomorrow’s sorrows will flee never to return again.

Happy Thanksgiving! Amen and Hallelujah