Sunday, December 6, 2015

The Process of Regeneration: Old Things Have Passed Away; Behold, All Things Have Become New



                                                             
 II Corinthians 5:17
 Ezekiel 11:19  

There is no human being who has ever lived who has been truly different from any of the others who have come before them. We all want to believe that we are somehow more unique or interesting than others; but no matter how hard we try, we are still the same at the core of our beings. We all have the same appetites and desires. We all share the same basic fundamental biological needs; and, we all desire pretty much the same things out of life. A person can change his or hers appearance through body modification, a person can change the way they dress; but in the end, we are all fundamentally the same.  When I was young, I used to be so jealous of my brother. Everything seemed so easy for him, and everything seemed so hard for me. He was good with people, especially girls, and I was awkward and insecure. He could pick up a guitar or sit down to a piano and figure out how to play it without much help from my parents or a teacher; and me, well let’s just say that people, and most animals, are very thankful that I stopped trying to play. I know that I had gifts and talents as well; but to me, they just never seemed as good as the ones God gave my brother. I don’t honestly remember the exact year or date it happened; but, one day the thought was placed in my little head that God had somehow made me inferior to my brother; and that day, was truly one of the worst days of my life.
You may think I am exaggerating; but I can assure you, I am not. At first it was merely a simple thought that was placed in my mind by the enemy. It was nothing more than just a small little lie that should have easily been identified and rejected; but very much in line with the plan of the enemy, it kindled there in my brain till it became a raging wild fire that eventually consumed my heart and my very identity.

 I actually came to believe that I was fashioned, not only a bit different from my brother, but actually inferior to him. This thought so infected my heart that it spread to every relationship I had. I have to say, it must have been exhausting for my friends and family when I was young. God had designed me with a very active imagination and a mind that never stopped, and the enemy knew just how to exploit the weaknesses in that design. Of course, I now realize that with each distinct personality design comes, not only a weakness, but a great strength as well. When I was young, however, all I could see was the weakness. The truth of the matter was, and still is, that my brother was fundamentally no different than me. He was neither better than me nor made for a greater or more important purpose than I was. God did not look down from heaven when he brought me into this life and say, “Oh angels of heaven watch and see the inferior being I have just created. Well, don’t watch since he’s not worth the time. In fact, just ignore him he’s worthless.” Of course, that’s exactly what the enemy had convinced me had happened, and I spent all of my childhood and a lot of my adult life trying to prove to God, myself and the world that I was good enough. Of course, as anyone who has experienced this knows, no matter how hard you try nothing you acquire, no amount of praise, no amount of earthly love nor anything else you may convince yourself will help will ever fill that deep aching void you feel in your heart.

So, if nothing could fill this void in me, how did I finally break this destructive cycle the enemy had put me on? Well, I didn’t. (What? Spoken in a minion voice.) I could not break the cycle. Jason Kiefer in all of his imagined and real strength could not break himself out of this mental cycle. I could have become president of the United States (Kiefer/Inman 2032) and still in the deepest places of my heart, I would have felt inferior. I could have married the most beautiful loving woman in the world whose sole purpose in life was to tell me every day that she thought I was amazing, and still I would have felt unloved. A radioactive spider could have bitten me and given me super powers, and still I would have felt like worthless failure that had nothing to offer. There was, and still is, nothing in this world that could truly stop the slow and debilitating rot that had infested my heart. Sure, there were things that covered over or dulled the crippling feelings in my heart; but in the end, just like medication that only treats the symptoms of a disease and not the disease itself, the disease still remained slowly killing me. There was only one cure for what ailed me, and that was Jesus Christ. Now, anyone who knows me knows I am not a “Love Conquers All” kind of person. I am a warrior; but, the warrior could not just bear up under this and weather the storm of what was going on inside of me. The warrior could not fight his way out of the disease that was destroying me from the inside out. No, the only thing that could save me was the love of God.

I had a friend once who was praying for me after church and started to cry. She came to me later and told me that God had shown her that my heart was filled with holes and that I was always pushing forward and helping and ministering to others while my own heart was being torn apart. She told me she did not know how I had been doing it for all of these years; but, that God was going to change that for me and heal the holes in my heart. Now, I don’t tell this to too many people; but, I can count on my hand how many times I have actually felt the tangible presence of God when someone has prayed for me. This time, however, something supernatural happened in me. My heart actually began to heal. The only way I can express what happened, and is still happening, is to use a superhero analogy. (I know that’s so not like me.) The process is kind of like Wolverine’s healing factor. At that moment my heart began to regenerate supernaturally like I had a healing factor. It was more than just a healing that leaves scars; but rather, my heart was actually regenerating and becoming new as if it had never been damaged to begin with. In fact, because of the person I was designed to be, I am constantly putting myself into situations where my heart will be damaged; but in true God fashion, my heart is also still regenerating causing my heart to be in a constant state of regeneration and renewal. You see, all of my strength could not bring forth this change in me. Only Jesus could do that; and not only did he give me a healing factor, he helped me shed light on the lie that had been festering in my heart for all of these years obliterating  its power over me. You see, only HIS love could do that. Only by realizing that HE loved me and had made me for a grand purpose could do that for me. The truth of HIS love replaced the lie that I was unlovable and shattered the chains of depression and inferiority that had encased my heart.

We have it wrong when we talk about how God heals. If all God ever did was heal, then we would all be walking around scared and damaged. The very definition of scar is: 1. a mark left by a healed wound, sore, or burn. 2. a lasting aftereffect of trouble, especially a lasting psychological injury resulting from suffering or trauma. 3. any blemish remaining as a trace of or resulting from injury or use. Let me ask you something: when God heals or renews does he leave traces of the old life? No He does not; so by default, his healing cannot leave scars. So, he does not heal, but he regenerates. Everything God has ever touched or ever will touch is completely changed and transformed into a completely new state. The bible is filled with instances, and explanations, of this regeneration and renewal process. When Namen the leper dipped himself into the river Jordan he came up more than just healed of leprosy, but his skin and internal organs were completely regenerated. He was made new. When Lazarus was raised from the dead after 4 days of being in the grave, he came back completely restored and made new. No trace of the sickness that had killed him or the decay that had occurred over the past four days remained on him. Imagine if it had, instead of a renewed man they would have had a zombie. Funny to think about it that way; but let’s be honest, if God had just simply given him back his life, then he would have been a sick decayed body walking around. No, God did more than just give him back his life, he completely renewed him. The three Hebrew children after being thrown in the fire came out with no traces that they had ever been in the furnace, not even the smell of smoke was upon them.

 Moreover, in 2 Corinthians 5:17 it says: Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new. He literally states in this scripture that what has been done in us through Jesus is more than just Salvation; but, a complete and utter renewal of our very being. Our old selves have passed away, or died, and we have been renewed, or resurrected, and have been made NEW.  What is new life? Well new life is the life of a new born baby. A new born baby when it comes into the world has not yet been damaged by the ravages of life. It is completely perfect and new. This is what He is saying He has and will do in us. He will make us like a newborn; a person who not only has no visible traces of damage, but a person who was never damaged to begin with. To use another analogy, its like when the Doctor regenerates in DR Who. The old doctor literally dies and a completely new person emerges. Even his appearance has changed. The person he was no longer exists, and he is replaced by a completely new person. Sure the memories of his old life still remain; but for all intents and purposes, he has been completely made new and given a new life. This is what He did and is continuing to do for me. He not only healed my heart, but removed all traces it had ever been damaged to begin with. Now, all that is left are memories, which are only echoes of a past that has no power over me. Its like looking back at a me that existed in some other reality than the one I now inhabit.  I will leave you with a scripture that, to me, proves this process is not only going on in me, but it is a Godly process that all Christians can believe for. Ezekiel 11:19 Then I will give them one heart, and I will put a new spirit within them, and take the stony heart out of their flesh, and give them a heart of flesh. Rich Mullens uses this line in one of my favorite songs and I like how he paraphrases it, “I will give you a new heart and a spirit. Your heart of stone I will remove and put a heart of flesh inside of you. One I can touch, one I can move, and one that beats in time with the truth.”