The Old Testament called for animal sacrifices for the redemption of sin.
The best animals were carried up mountains and through desert lands so they could be slain.
We fell from God. Ever since the moment we fell, we’ve been trying to get back to perfection. We shed the blood of animals to forgive inequities. We shed blood hoping we would someday get back to perfection.
In our culture, we are often removed from the blood of animals. We see violence on television, but outside of working in the medical field or butchery, we seldom see blood.
Sometimes I imagine how much blood was spilled. Hundreds, thousands, millions of gallons? Probably.
What would that be like (not that I would’ve carried out the sacrifice) to literally be covered in the blood of a spotless lamb?
We all know the verse….
“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.”
I memorized the creed…
“I believe in God, the Father almighty, Creator of heaven and earth, and in Jesus Christ, his only Son, our Lord, who was conceived by the Holy Spirit, born of the Virgin Mary, suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, died and was buried; he descended into hell; on the third day he rose again from the dead; he ascended into heaven, and is seated at the right hand of God the Father almighty; from there he will come to judge the living and the dead.”
Lately, I’ve began to wonder how much people really understand the grace that comes with such a sacrifice.
Have you ever carried a spotless lamb for thirty miles up a mountain? Animal sacrifices for the redemption of sins are rare – they are also unnecessary.
God gave us His son, so we could forever be washed in the blood of The spotless lamb.
Are you washed in the blood, or just in the water?
I’ve lost count of the number of people who are surprised that I drink and swear.
I’ve never found my swearing or the glass of wine I drink with dinner to conflict with my beliefs.
Somewhere along the line it seems like it has become more important ‘To Do’ all of the ‘Right’ things rather than simply believing in and accepting grace.
If Christ died for the redemption of sins, why do I see so many people pretending they can somehow be perfect?
We all have different ways that we honor our God. Some sing to praise. Some grow their beards out of honor, others wear dresses. It is not those things that give me concern.
Do not drink. Do not smoke. Do not dance. Comb your hair this way. Comb your hair that way. Do not… do not… do not…
Why have so many washed their hands of things that never made them unclean in the first place?
If there is no grace, there is no forgiveness. If there is no forgiveness, there is no redemption. If there is no redemption, than the blood of Christ has no meaning.
Christ died for all.
Our own scale of judgment is too poor of quality for what would be necessary for all of mankind. We see and judge what is in front of us. We our subject to time, our experience, what we ate at dinner, what our spouse said to us 15 minutes ago, the media, our lifespan….
God’s scale of judgment is…. I don’t even know. I can only see for short period of time. So what I see as ‘wrong’ or ‘bad’ is highly subject to my minimal experience. God’s scale spans for all of eternity, across billions of people, across thousands of cultures and languages. It cuts through my own preconceived notions of right and wrong.
So who am I to judge? I am not the great I Am. But He is.
He died for us. He shall judge us.
Water cannot make us clean. Only the blood can.