The decision to ask Jesus to be born in us, to take us over, to give us His mind, His heart, His words is not a decision we can take lightly. I have often thought about how incredible it would have been to be Mary and be honored with the privilege and responsibility of mothering the Savior. But, as I have been thinking about my own children and my experiences with them, I've realized I AM able to watch Jesus being born....in them...and, to some extent, through me as I am used to bear His name. That is incredible! I remember when Karly was four, I had a conversation with her about how when you ask Jesus to save you from our sins you welcome Him to live in your heart. She took that soooo literally she looked down at her chest and said adamantly, "GET HIM OUT!" And this from a PK :) Obviously, that was not the last conversation we have had about knowing and living for Christ because having a relationship with Him is a lifetime of being a witness and allowing Him to be born in us anew.
I think regardless of whether it is the moment we first believe or we have been walking with Christ for some time, there is still a great privilege in asking Jesus to be born in us....we are chosen to bear the Savior for the world we will influence. The question is, are we willing?
"Every moment in the middle, make my heart your Bethlehem." a lyric from,"Be Born In Me"
~Francesca Battistelli~
This is one of those songs that "gets me everytime"...pass the kleenexes.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HmxuGAX0cLo
~Francesca Battistelli~
This is one of those songs that "gets me everytime"...pass the kleenexes.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HmxuGAX0cLo
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