Falling Off the Side
Many years ago when I was just a new
member of the church, one of the wonderful ladies and I were replacing the
tablecloth on the communion table after a rehearsal. When she laid it on the table she stepped back
looking at the cloth and made a simple comment,
“Oops, one of the disciples has fallen off the side!”
“Oops, one of the disciples has fallen off the side!”
You see the crocheted cloth that our
weekly communion sat upon depicted the Last Supper. When I looked the cloth was
longer on one side then the other and one of the twelve was hanging off the
longer side.
I replied, “Well, that must be Judas.”
We just laughed straighten up the
cloth and headed home.
I think about that conversation
often wondering how many times over the years I've “fallen off the side.” I
know its many more times then I care to admit. What can I do to change my
disobedience? NOTHING, I'm human and I'm a sinner. I AM A SINNER!
(Here is where I wish I would do a
video blog):
You’d see me getting mad at
me…arguing with myself as if I was looking in a mirror.
Peggy, “What in the world did you do that for?”
Peggy, “What in the world did you do that for?”
Peggy, “I don’t know it just
happened.”
Peggy, “Well, that was really
stupid!”
Peggy, “I know, I know!”
So on and so forth, not making any
sense at all.
As I write this, the song Your Grace Still Amazes Me is playing. Grace, that’s a word that I have a hard time
understanding. Why would he offer me, a sinner, Grace? He’s telling me, “It is
okay, I've got your back and I still love you.” He reminds me that when I fall
off the side, He is always there helping me get back on, no matter how far I’ve
fallen off.
Scriptures tell us about Jesus’s forgiveness
but did he forgive Judas Iscariot, the person who ultimately betrayed Him? I can’t tell you but there are many theories whether
He did or didn’t. Luke 23:34 states, “Father,
forgive them, for they know not what they do.” Was that just for the people standing there? I
certainly pray not. Falling off the side has given me
many bumps, bruises, and scars but I’m thankful to have the reminders. Why?
Those
reminders keep me focused on the One and Only, Jesus Christ.
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P.S. Oh yes, I really do argue with
myself, just ask Butch. He has seen it and of course he does just what a
wonderful Christian husband would do…Laughs and tells me that I am right!
Husbands, go figure! LOL
Always Singin' for Him
Peggy
Peggy
1 comment:
Words of wisdom, Sister.
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