By Michael Thomas
“I am the God of your father, the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob.”
Have you ever read through a passage in the Bible repeatedly and you felt like God wanted you to see something, but it remained just beyond reach? Years ago, sitting in a coffee shop in Gaithersburg Maryland, I was relaxed and enjoying my usual Bible reading. When I came across the above this passage (Exodus 3:6), it felt as though the words were bouncing off my thick skull, not penetrating my head or heart. I felt like God was trying to get me to see something, but it remained just out of reach. What was so significant about God saying that He is the father of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob?
As I pondered this, a woman came into the café who looked familiar. She attended our church and I felt like I should remember her name, but couldn’t. She saw me and came over and introduced herself, as I did also. But despite knowing one another’s names, we still didn’t “know” one another, so the conversation lagged into slightly uncomfortable silence.
Finally the woman said, “I’m the mother of Emily and Kate.” While I didn’t know the two girls that well, I knew that they were friends with our older children, Morgan and Chloe, so I said, “I’m the father of Morgan and Chloe.” At that moment, though we didn’t know each other by our own reputations, we immediately had sufficient context to begin relating based on the reputation of our children. We laughed about the high school plays, the kids’ classes, events at church and a few other things before she left.
Returning to the passage and re-reading “I am the father of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob,” I realised that the Creator of the universe allows Himself to be known by His children, even through their faults and foibles, successes and failures. As I considered this, I thought back through the lives of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, recalling that their failures didn’t prevent them from having a genuine (yet imperfect) faith in their God, a faith based far more on God’s faithfulness to them than on their faithfulness to Him.
Too often in my own life, my faithfulness to God is occasionally (ok, usually) lacking. How in the world could the Holy, Almighty, Creator of the universe choose to be known by failing, imperfect men like Abraham, Isaac, Jacob and even me? While I wouldn’t say that this is the central teaching of the passage, I learned a very important lesson that day that has stuck with me through many years: In spite of my failures, God isn’t afraid to be associated with me. It doesn’t phase Him that I’m imperfect. His constant love for me, despite my imperfections, connects others who meet with Him through me. How amazing that – although God is holy, almighty, eternal, creative, and pure – He is also perfectly relatable and doesn’t need perfect vessels to introduce Himself to others. He doesn’t mind being known through His children.
Thanks Abba!