My life in a Bible verse:
“I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do. And if I do what I do not want to do, I agree that the law is good. As it is, it is no longer I myself who do it, but it is sin living in me.” Romans 7:15-17
I’m a walking contradiction.
Outside of the sin world– and boy am I a sinner– this verse speaks into a lot of other areas of my life.
And in the gray areas of life, things where it isn’t abundantly clear it’s a sin issue, I’m literally a contradiction.
- I love my kids, but boy do I love to spend time alone with Kristen.
- I love spending time with the students in the youth group, but every Tuesday night I struggle to make time to go to youth group and hang with them.
- I love my church, but I’m quick to wonder if we’re going to the right church.
- I love the people of Haiti, but to live there? Not in this lifetime.
- I hate big box stores, but when I need something in a pinch you’ll find me at Target, Home Depot, or Costco.
- I hate disappointing my children, but I also know that if I give them whatever they want they won’t become the people we hope they become.
- I hate discrimination against people, but if I’m honest I do it without thinking all the time.
- I hate people who talk on their phones while driving… even with a headset on, but I do it all the time.
This is the problem I face every day. I want to be a person of integrity. I want to be a person who makes the right choice for the right reason every time. But life is full of so many contradictions that I’m often left feeling like a hypocrite. I intend to do everything based on my convictions… but I fail a whole lot.
I do the things I don’t want to do and I can’t stop myself. I even do the things I don’t want to do without thinking about if I want to do them or not. People say I’m a good person and I’m quick to say thank you. But when someone points out my faults I’m just as quick to try to justify myself.
What’s the moral of the story?
I’m no better than anyone else. I’m just as much a mess as the guy next door. I need to remind myself constantly that the Gospel is just as much for me as it is for my neighbor.
To take a stance that I’m somehow better or less a sinner only validates a position that I’m a hypocrite.
“But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.” Romans 5:8
Through Christ, I’m a walking contradiction, forgiven purely by grace.