Real Sacrifice
Dear younger self,
I am so moved by something I read today, and I wanted to share my thoughts with you. I read a rendition of the classic ancient story of Abraham, readying his son Isaac, to become the sacrifice God required of him. The automatic imagery for me thus far in my life when pondering this story is the agony of Abraham. Too much was asked of him! His obedience in sacrificing his son has both inspired and horrified me.
But today as I read this new perspective, I was invited to consider the reaction of Isaac to the situation. The son. The one who laid himself on the altar, having total trust in his father that this was God's will. The father and the son, together in total obedience and submission to the will of God, came to know what it means to truly submit all they possessed on the altar of God. A story of real consecration. The willingness to give it all...and when you knelt at that altar in the temple with your husband, God expected the same of you...Not your son, but your soul, filled with humble submission. In exchange, God promises His eternal blessings upon you and your posterity, just as He promised to Abraham.
The marriage connection to this is everyday. Everyday I can choose to kneel at that metaphorical altar and lay across it things I can sacrifice to bless my family, my posterity. There are so many opportunities...so many flocks of fatlings that I possess would make great offerings to the Lord. I just have to choose to dig deeper, trust in God and have faith that He knows what I don't. He will not let me ultimately fail, though I may stumble and falter in my marriage from time to time throughout my life.
I know that the sacrifices I make for God and for my marriage are as real as the man's who laid his son on an altar to show obedience, and as meaningful as the son's who was willing to die by his own father's hand to show his complete trust in the Lord.
That is how important your marriage is to God. Obedience and trust are God's requisites for a consecrated life and in this moment, I see the altar before me, as if for the very first time.
Love,
Your Future Self
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