I touched on the heights off human
grace two posts ago, and I feel again the urge to extrapolate: how
could forgiveness be the height of grace? Grace is an intensely
complex thing. There is grace everyday (the mindset of grace) and the
act of grace (one-time events), and many people find it difficult to
find something as simple as forgiveness to be the height of something
as complex as grace. Grace is something simple, actually – though,
as it is incredibly difficult to grasp, people wish to cloud it with
complexities, much like how a math textbook answers the simplest
problems in its examples while the prompts are much, much more
difficult. Grace is inherently a simple concept; no matter the
complexities intrinsic to the problem, the solution always includes
forgiveness.
A lifestyle of grace is one of constant
forgiveness.
Here's why I believe this grace is in
our lives. God Almighty (I will include God in this theory) created
the world, because a spirit of love enjoys something to love. At
the spark of humanity (whether you believe in evolution or
creationism makes no difference to this), two humans emerged. They
were both told not to eat from a tree, but did anyway. Pause.
Now,
what would you have done, in such a circumstance? If you as a
programmer ordered the first two beings in the world you created
(that had their own souls) not
to
do X,
yet they do it anyway, what would you do? God chose to allow this.
Satan (who knows nothing of grace, only pride) was allowed by God to
be in that garden. Two beings with no knowledge of the notion of good
nor evil
both chose evil. But God, being Love, decided to go on with it. He
knew this would happen, and He would like it to. He would like people
to come to Him of their own accord; to have people who choose Him
over the lusts (or, Pride) in the world.
The
flood occurred because God wasn't going to wipe the world and start
over. Humanity would have just fallen again.
Thus, He simply cuts the parts that rejected Him, just like one would
brush away eraser dust. For a spirit of Love, this is unbearable; it
would have been immeasurably worse to remove the entire race. When
the flood waters recede, the world becomes God's for the time that
Noah and his family leave the ark. Soon after, sin enters the world
again, and God allows it to.
The
next untold millennia, God watches over the world, sending messenger
after messenger. Some messengers fall short of God's will, whilst
others adhere to it too much; either way, humanity is still depraved,
unwilling to hear God's voice. God allows His word to be twisted, for
humans have the divinely inspired choice to do so.
The
people used to feel Him everywhere, until humans decided that they
could only feel his presence in a tent. It wasn't too long after that
they needed a temple. Then they needed a king. God complied, confused
as to why they needed this when they had Him already.
He,
a purely Good Spirit, sends sign after sign of His power, and yet
humanity still fails Him. Just before the zero point of the calendar,
He decides to send Himself into the world, to experience mortality
and understand first-hand why humans go against Him.
By
the way, God is a terrible sinner. He can't sin to save His life. We
even stuck him to a tree and he didn't sin.
Oh,
and God sent Himself
to Earth, and we still killed him in thirty years flat. Humanity
killed God on Earth in thirty years. Let that sink in.
Fast
forward to today, and we're still pretty depraved. But we're here.
God could not have sent a flood, but I’m pretty sure He didn't rule
out meteor strikes or coronal ejections, volcanoes, or any other
incredibly violent extinction event. This doesn't mean that God has a
panic button he keeps with Him at all times; this spirit of Love
would never kill off humanity, doing it once was bad enough. The
panic button for Him is like having the nuclear arm key for the
president implanted in his chest; you could use it, but only if you
really wanted to feel the pain.
No,
God is of Grace. He forgives not once, but several trillion times a
day; every human commits hundreds of sins a day, and God still looks
down at the end of the day loving the world that reeks of Sin. I find
His Grace and Love, and indeed our pidgin attempts at them, are
interlinked, indeed practically the same.
He
gives forgiveness like a flood, hitting you as soon as you ask.
He
loves you more than any human could ever achieve over a lifetime of
serving and love.
He
is the pinnacle of grace, love, and the High Road that humanity
strives and fails every second to achieve.
He
is the reason we can reject the uselessness of life, instead reaching
for a small bit of that Love.
If
He is not the image of Grace, I have no idea what is.
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