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Day 41 - The Choice

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Reading: Romans 9:24-33

Reflective Thoughts

The Choice

My best birthday present ever, never happened. I was seven, and I was at a store in Kearny, New Jersey, called "Two Guys." They sold pets next to the hardware section and in one of the crates were two Border Collie puppies. One was plump and fluffy, sweet and gentle. She cuddled with me and licked my hand. Her littermate was a hot mess. Her coat was wiry; she never stood still, and she bit me. Mom told me that just maybe she would return with my dad that evening, and I might get a special birthday present. Instantly I fell in love. What I couldn't know was that someone else fell in love with the one I wanted. Before my parents could return, she was gone.


I knew immediately that they had returned with the wrong dog when they pulled into the driveway and the puppy was on my mother's head. There was nothing to recommend her to me. She wasn't even cute. She was peculiar. She preferred rocks over balls. She climbed trees; she swam underwater. But she became "my dog," and love turned her idiosyncrasies into admirable qualities. She became famous in the neighborhood as my canine chauffer, happily pulling me through the neighborhood on my skateboard by way of her tail.


When Paul wrote about the hope for Israel's redemption in verse 24, he included us. We were the ones who were not His beloved, who He calls beloved. We were the ones who were not His people who are now called sons of the living God. We are the ones He wouldn't have chosen, but the fact is, He did. It wasn't because we were the only ones left. He actually went out of His way to make a way for you and me-and to redeem all of our hot messes into admirable qualities that glorify Him.

Day 40 - The Execution

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Reading: Romans 9:1-23

Reflective Thoughts

The Execution


You shuffle into the room, cold and sweaty. People scowl at you behind the window-but you can't see them. The window is mirror on your side of the room, and you see only your own ghostly image. "The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want." The chains clink between your ankles as the clergyman continues to read from the only Scripture you could remember. "He makes me lie down in green pastures..." The guards unlock your cuffs and guide you onto the table. "Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death ..." You turn and see the assembly of three needles which will take your life-you have never felt so helpless and hopeless...never. Just then, the guard's phone rings. It is the governor. He cancels your execution and commutes your sentence. You don't understand why, but you know you have just passed from good as dead to free and alive-and you can't help but tell everyone about it.


Paul agonized for his own people to come to Christ, not unlike you may agonize for your unsaved family and friends. He asks the same questions you may have asked: Why me? Why not them too? How is this fair?

Paul's conclusions don't land on concrete answers as much as they do perspective. We don't understand why the phone rang for us. We only know that it did. Maybe the best thing we can do is tell everyone about the love of our Redeemer-maybe the next call is supposed to come through you.


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