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March 20,
2000 -- Issue #128 "For
by grace are ye saved through faith: SPECIAL
NOTE: Today's is a bit long, but, as always, it is
what the I
shook my head in disbelief. This
couldn't be the right place. After all, I couldn't possibly
be welcome here. I
had been given an invitation several times, by several
different people, and had finally decided to see what this
place was all about. But,
this just couldn't be the right place. Quickly,
I glanced down at the invitation that I clutched in my hand.
I scanned past the words, "Come as you are. No jacket
required." and found the location. Yes,
I was at the right place. I
peered through the window again and saw a room of people
whose faces seemed to glow with joy. All were neatly
dressed, adorned in fine garments and appeared strangely
clean as they dined at this exquisite restaurant. Ashamed,
I looked down at my own tattered and torn clothing, covered
in stains. I was dirty, in fact, filthy. A foul smell seemed
to consume me and I couldn't shake the grime that clung to
my body. As
I turned around to leave, the words from the invitation
seemed to leap out at me... ..."Come
as you are. No jacket required." I
decided to give it a shot. Mustering up every bit of courage
I could find, I opened the door to this restaurant and
walked up to a man standing behind a podium. "Your
name, sir?" he asked me with a smile. "Jimmy
D. Brown," I mumbled without looking up. I thrust my
hands deep into my pockets, hoping to conceal their stains. He
didn't seem to notice the filth that I was covered in and he
continued, "Very good, sir. A table is reserved in your
name. Would you like to be seated?" I
couldn't believe what I heard! A grin broke out on my face
and I said, "Yes, of course!" He
lead me to a table and, sure enough, there was a placard
with my name written on it in a deep, dark red. As
I browsed over a menu, I saw many delightful items listed.
There were things like, "peace," "joy,"
"blessings," "confidence,"
"assurance," "hope,"
"love,"
"faith," and "mercy." I realized
that this was no ordinary restaurant! I
flipped the menu back to the front in order to see where I
was at... ..."God's
Grace," was the name of this place! The
man returned and said, "I recommend the 'Special of the
Day' With it, you are entitled to heaping portions of
everything on this menu." You've
got to be kidding! I thought to myself. You mean, I can have
ALL of this! "What
is the 'Special of the Day' I asked with excitement ringing
in my voice. "Salvation,"
was his reply. "I'll
take it," I practically cried out. Then,
as quickly as I made that statement, the joy left my body. A
sick, painful ache jerked through my stomach and tears
filled my eyes. Between my sobs I said... "Mister,
look at me. I'm dirty and nasty. I'm unclean and unworthy of
such things. I'd love to have all of this, but, but, I just
can't afford it." Undaunted,
the man smiled again. "Sir, your check has already been
taken care of by that Gentleman over there," he said
pointing to the front of the room. "His Name is
Jesus." Turning,
I saw a man whose very presence seemed to light the room. He
was almost too much to look at. I found myself walking
towards Him and in a shaking voice I whispered, "Sir,
I'll wash the dishes or sweep the floors or take out the
trash. I'll do anything I can do to repay you for all of
this." He
opened His arms and said with a smile, "Son, all of
this is yours if you just come unto me. Ask me to clean you
up and I will. Ask me to take away the stains and it is
done. Ask me to to allow you to feast at my table and you
will eat. Remember, the table is reserved in your name. All
you must do is accept this gift that I offer you." Astonished,
I fell at his feet and said, "Please, Jesus. Please
clean up my life. Please change me and sit me at your table
and give me this new life." Immediately,
I heard the words, "It is finished." I looked down
and white robes adorned my squeaky clean body. Something
strange and wonderful had happened. I felt new, like a
weight had been lifted and I found myself seated at His
table. "The
'Special of the Day' has been served," the Lord said to
me.
"Salvation is yours." We
sat and talked for a great while and I so enjoyed the time
that I spent with Him. He told me, me of all people, that He
would like to me to come back as often as I liked for
another helping from God's Grace. He made it clear that He
wanted me to spend as much time with Him as possible. As
it drew near time for me to go back outside into the
"real world," He whispered to me softly, "And
Lo, I am with you always." And then, He said something
to me that I will never forget. He said... "My
child, do you see these empty tables throughout this
room?" "Yes,
Lord. I see them. What do they mean?" I replied. "These
are reserved tables...but the individuals whose names are on
each placard have not accepted their invitations to dine.
Would you be so kind as to hand out these invitations to
those who have not joined us yet?" Jesus asked. "Of
course," I said with excitement as I picked up the
invitations. "Go
ye therefore into all nations," He said as I turned to
leave. I
walked into God's Grace dirty and hungry. Stained in sin. My
righteousness as filthy rags. And Jesus cleaned me up. I
walked out a brand new man...robed in white, His
righteousness. And
so, I'll keep my promise to my Lord. I'll go. I'll spread
the Word. I'll share the Gospel... ...I'll
hand out the invitations. And
I'll start with you. Have
you been to God's Grace? There's a table reserved in your
name, and here's your invitation... "Come as you are. No jacket required." Have a "Wonderful DAY in Christ," |
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