I can still see it sitting on our kitchen counter – an olive green ceramic cookie jar. My mom always
made sure it was stuffed full of cookies (which was not easy with me, my twin
brother and a little brother running around the house!). Now there was THE RULE (and it was the ONLY rule) regarding the cookie
jar. We could not grab a cookie or
two (or three or four) just any time we wanted. We had to have permission
first. I want you to know that I tried
to stick by THE RULE. But that cookie
jar had a powerful pull on my little hands.
It seems like any time I walked near it, my hands were drawn to it, like
a piece of iron to a powerful magnet.
When this happened, I just went with the flow. I would carefully lift the ceramic top, reach
in and grab the loot, and then as quietly as possible, set the lid back on the
cookie jar. Almost without exception,
the noise of ceramic on ceramic alerted my mom that someone was in the cookie
jar. (How she could hear that from halfway down the block was beyond me!
Perhaps she was a super hero in hiding!).
This memory came to mind as I was read 1 John 2:28 recently in our Carpe Diem reading. In this verse we
read, “And now, dear children, continue in him, so that when he appears we may
be confident and unashamed before him at his coming.” I wonder.
How many of us will be caught with our hands in the “cookie jar” of sin
when Jesus returns? Let’s pay close
attention to John’s exhortation here and strive to stay in step with
Jesus. Being embarrassed is never
pleasant – and how much more so when it will be before the One who gave His
life for us!
Thanks for listening,
pj
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