Day 3: Isaiah
6:1-8
In the year that
King Uzziah died, I saw the Lord, high and exalted, seated on a throne; and the
train of his robe filled the temple. Above him
were seraphim, each with six wings: With two wings they covered their faces,
with two they covered their feet, and with two they were flying.
And they were
calling to one another:
“Holy, holy, holy
is the Lord
Almighty;
the whole earth is full of his glory.”
the whole earth is full of his glory.”
At
the sound of their voices the doorposts and thresholds shook and the temple was
filled with smoke.
“Woe to me!” I
cried. “I am ruined! For I am a man of unclean lips, and I live among a people
of unclean lips, and my eyes have seen the King, the Lord Almighty.”
Then one of the
seraphim flew to me with a live coal in his hand, which he had taken with tongs
from the altar. 7 With it he touched my
mouth and said, “See, this has touched your lips; your guilt is taken away and
your sin atoned for.”
Then I heard the
voice of the Lord saying, “Whom shall I send? And who will go for us? ”
And I said, “Here
am I. Send me!”
Send me. Two words that I say, though the phrase
doesn’t always end in the exclamation point that Isaiah uses. When I say that, it tends to be less of a
‘ooo ooo, pick me!!” and more of a “for the love of … fine I will go.”
When I interact with God I tend to
be super needy. Notice me. Love me.
Save me. Forgive me. Bless me.
All of these are things I have asked of God. Sometimes I will pray and ask for God to show
me what he wants me to do, or what his plan is for me. When I do that, though, it is really a
selfish prayer. I usually just want life
to be easier, not to further the Kingdom of God.
This past year has been marked by
death; both of people I love and an image of myself I have held for such a long
time. Out of all of this death came a
calling to new life. Relationships have
been/are being reconciled and restored. Dreams
are being shifted. Priorities are being
realigned.
When Isaiah first saw God his
reaction was “woe is me”. He said he was
ruined. God met him there and made a way
for Isaiah to be in community with God.
God cleansed his lips which removed the barrier between Isaiah and God.
I don’t have to worry about that
now. I have a Great High Priest in the Kingdom
of God. Jesus intercedes for me, but I should
still feel some awe when looking God in the face. I don’t. I hope someday I will.
I want to be used for great things,
but right now it isn’t always for God’s glory but my own. I want greatness for me. Greatness means I succeeded. My reaction to some of God’s callings might
be different if I longed to bring God glory, not prove my worth to him. I never can do that. I’m not worth the grace and mercy I have been
given. Ye it is mine for the
taking. So I say;
“Holy,
holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty; the whole earth is filled with his glory.”
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