Luke 18
I always get a hoot out of
the parable of the parable of the Pharisee and the tax collector. When I picture it in my mind’s eye I can’t
believe the gall of the Pharisee. It’s one
thing to mention the extortioner, the unjust, and the adulterers, but to call
out the tax collector right next to him is a tad on the obnoxious side, don’t
you think? Hopefully none of us pray
that way but I wonder if we sometimes play a similar comparison game. If we do, who are we comparing ourselves
to? You may figure you’ve lived a good
life, paid your taxes, given to charities, worked hard at your job and raised
your kids as best you can, so you might think you compare quite well to others
who haven’t done the same. The problem with
that thinking is that God isn’t concerned with how we measure up to the rest of
a fallen world. He’s concerned with how
we measure up to Him. To put it quite
simply, we don’t. Romans 3:23 tells us all have sinned and fallen short of the
glory of God. So maybe you haven’t
murdered, or done drugs, or given your body to prostitution, or stolen
merchandise, or beat someone up, or committed adultery. Good for you, but
you’re still a sinner. I’m sure you’ve
still envied, gossiped, told lies, coveted, been prideful, lusted, and in
general fallen short of God’s standard.
Thankfully things are not
as hopeless as they may sound. To quote
Jesus a bit later in our chapter when speaking to the rich ruler, what is impossible with men is possible with
God. God through His son Jesus
Christ declares us righteous not because of anything we do but because of what
Jesus has done. He was the perfect
sacrifice who paid the price for our sins.
All we need to do is accept this truth and choose to live our lives for
Him. In so doing, like the tax
collector, our sins are forgiven and abundant and eternal life is given.
Prayer
Lord I thank you for the
example You have given; not of the self-righteous Pharisee, but of the tax
collector, a humbled repentant sinner.
Thank you for forgiving my sins, whether big or small, Your Son’s death
covered them all. Amen.
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