"We are not begotten by God, we are only made by Him: in our natural state we are not sons of God, only (so to speak) statues. We have not got Zoe or spiritual life: only Bios or biological life which is presently going to run down and die. Now the whole offer which Christianity makes is this: that we can, if we let God have His way, come to share in the life of Christ. If we do, we shall then be sharing a life which was begotten, not made, which always has existed and always will exist. Christ is the Son of God. If we share in this kind of life we also shall be sons of God. We shall love the Father as He does and the Holy Ghost will arise in us. He came into this world and became a man in order to spread to other men the kind of life He has--by what I call 'good infection'. Every Christian is to become a little Christ. The whole purpose of becoming a Christian is simply nothing else." Mere Christianity
The Christian life is a process. I am still, in a sense, becoming a Christian, a Christ-in, Christ-like person. Sometimes I don't feel like I am making any progress. There are days when I wonder if I am really all that much different than I was on the day, over thirty years ago now, when I committed my life to follow Jesus Christ. But when I feel like that and ask, "How am I getting along in this process of becoming like Jesus?" it is sort of like a picture asking to step off the artist's easel and have a look at itself. And that is all wrong.
It is wrong because I am not my own creation. I am God's creation. He gave me Bios and he is the one giving me Zoe--bringing the statue to life. I am his work of re-creation as well as his work of creation. He is the artist and I am simply his painting, or his sculpture. So it is probably best for me to just stay put and allow him to continue molding me, let him continue painting Christ's portrait in me, until he is finished with what promises to be a masterpiece.
"For we are God's workmanship . . ." Ephesians 2:10
The Christian life is a process. I am still, in a sense, becoming a Christian, a Christ-in, Christ-like person. Sometimes I don't feel like I am making any progress. There are days when I wonder if I am really all that much different than I was on the day, over thirty years ago now, when I committed my life to follow Jesus Christ. But when I feel like that and ask, "How am I getting along in this process of becoming like Jesus?" it is sort of like a picture asking to step off the artist's easel and have a look at itself. And that is all wrong.
It is wrong because I am not my own creation. I am God's creation. He gave me Bios and he is the one giving me Zoe--bringing the statue to life. I am his work of re-creation as well as his work of creation. He is the artist and I am simply his painting, or his sculpture. So it is probably best for me to just stay put and allow him to continue molding me, let him continue painting Christ's portrait in me, until he is finished with what promises to be a masterpiece.
"For we are God's workmanship . . ." Ephesians 2:10
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