In a Thomas Nelson
publication, entitled “You Don’t Have to Be Blind to See,” Jim Stovall penned a
poignant tale that reveals the awesome power of love.
There were two warring
tribes in the Andes Mountains region. One tribe resided in the lowlands
and the other lived high up in the mountains. When the mountain people
invaded the lowlanders, they captured the baby of one of the lowlander families
and took the infant with them back up into the mountains.
Rescue efforts were
stalled because the lowlanders didn’t know how to climb the mountain.
They didn’t know any of the trails that the mountain people used; they didn’t
know where to find the mountain people; and, they didn’t know how to track them
in this steep terrain. Even so, they
dispatched their best group of fighting men with the intention of climbing the
mountain and bringing the lost baby home.
Those men attempted
one method of climbing and then another. They tried one trail and then
another. Yet, after several days of strenuous effort, they had climbed
only several hundred feet. Feeling hopeless and helpless, the lowlander
men decided that their cause was lost and prepared to return to the village
below.
As they packed their
gear for the descent, they saw the missing baby’s mother walking toward them. Suddenly,
they realized she was coming down the mountain that they hadn’t figured out how
to climb. And then, miracle of miracles, they saw that she had the young
baby strapped on her back. ‘How could this possibly be?’
they wondered frantically among themselves.
The leader of the search
party came forward and greeted the woman with these words: “We could not climb
this mountain. How did YOU do it when the strongest and most skillful men
in the village could not do it?”
The mother’s answer
was quite simple. She shrugged her shoulders and said, “It wasn’t your
baby.”
Stovall’s story of
maternal love reminds me of THE ONE who
sacrificed all and suffered more than we could imagine to secure our salvation
when we were totally lost and our deliverance seemed quite distant and
inaccessible. Many talented people in biblical history gave it their
level best. Patriarchs made every effort to rescue us; prophets tried heroic
attempts; and, neither judges or priests could transport us to the throne of
grace. Even the very detailed Law of God failed to secure our salvation.
But Heaven was
compassionately attentive. OUR FATHER was absolutely aware of our plight.
Understand this: YOU AND I
ARE HIS BABIES! And when the lives of YOUR CHILDREN are on the
line, you are more than willing and ready to brave any extremes. So
neither death, hell, the grave, or Satan, could prevent HIM from scaling our insurmountable
mountain of sin and shame to save us. THE FATHER sent HIS SON, and the Son willingly
sacrificed His life to redeem us. Thank you, JESUS! We are Yours –
forever.
Sisters and brothers,
be continually blessed, and please (above all else) MAKE SURE YOU ARE READY TO
MEET OUR SOON COMING KING. Maranatha!
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