Imagine God picking His people from humanity like a captain
picks a baseball team. Some of those hopefuls are certain they will make the
team. Others are fearful that they will not. Some don’t care. A few decide there
is no hope for them.
But there is hope. In Old Testament times, God picked His
people and called them His treasured possession, a kingdom of priests, a holy
nation . . .
They . . . encamped in the wilderness . . . while Moses went up to God. The Lord called to him out of the mountain, saying, “Thus you shall say to the house of Jacob, and tell the people of Israel: ‘You yourselves have seen what I did to the Egyptians, and how I bore you on eagles’ wings and brought you to myself. Now therefore, if you will indeed obey my voice and keep my covenant, you shall be my treasured possession among all peoples, for all the earth is mine; and you shall be to me a kingdom of priests and a holy nation.’ These are the words that you shall speak to the people of Israel.” (Exodus 19:2–6)
What was His criteria when making this selection? It was
not what most people would expect . . .
. . . The Lord your God has chosen you to be a people for his treasured possession, out of all the peoples who are on the face of the earth. It was not because you were more in number than any other people that the Lord set his love on you and chose you, for you were the fewest of all peoples, but it is because the Lord loves you and is keeping the oath that he swore to your fathers, that the Lord has brought you out with a mighty hand and redeemed you from the house of slavery, from the hand of Pharaoh king of Egypt. (Deuteronomy 7:6–8)
Being chosen by God
is not based on qualifications. It has to do with the character of God,
something most of us do not understand very well. The New Testament calls this
grace, an act of mercy on God’s part.
For the grace of God has appeared, bringing salvation for all people, training us to renounce ungodliness and worldly passions, and to live self-controlled, upright, and godly lives in the present age, waiting for our blessed hope, the appearing of the glory of our great God and Savior Jesus Christ, who gave himself for us to redeem us from all lawlessness and to purify for himself a people for his own possession who are zealous for good works. (Titus 2:11–14)
But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for his own possession, that you may proclaim the excellencies of him who called you out of darkness into his marvelous light. Once you were not a people, but now you are God’s people; once you had not received mercy, but now you have received mercy. (1 Peter 2:9–10)
The reason? No one
earns or deserves it, not in the OT or in the NT. Our calling is not about us
but about the plan of God and the glory of Jesus Christ. He saved me, not
because I was the best or even a good person for His team, but because plans to
glorify His Son . . .
For consider your calling, brothers: not many of you were wise according to worldly standards, not many were powerful, not many were of noble birth. But God chose what is foolish in the world to shame the wise; God chose what is weak in the world to shame the strong; God chose what is low and despised in the world, even things that are not, to bring to nothing things that are, so that no human being might boast in the presence of God. And because of him you are in Christ Jesus, who became to us wisdom from God, righteousness and sanctification and redemption, so that, as it is written, “Let the one who boasts, boast in the Lord.” (1 Corinthians 1:26–31)
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Jesus, there is
nothing to say. I cannot boast in myself. I do not deserve even the least of
Your mercies. But I can boast in You — the man-God who came to this earth to
redeem His people. None of us measure up. Our sin condemns us but You forgive
us, paid the penalty for our sin and give those who believe Your righteousness
and a place in Your kingdom. This means that I can play on Your team in the war
against the enemy, conquering sin and bringing light and life to a dying world.
The privilege of being chosen moves me to tears, but also to a deep desire to do
everything You ask of me.
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