I was
sitting with a teen recently who is in their last year of high school and, as
many seniors in high school, she had spent the last few months applying for
colleges. Now she was in the wait-and-see time—the time that seems like
forever, existing between when you send out your college application to when
you finally hear back.
This
student had heard back from many of the colleges that she had applied to and
even gotten some full-ride scholarships to some of them, yet she was not
satisfied. Talking about her post-high school plans she looked at me and just
said, “I don’t know what I will do if I don’t get into Stanford. That has been
my goal, what if it doesn’t happen?”
I don’t
know about you, but I find that when God is trying to say something to me, I am
constantly being bombarded by a similar topic. Lately I have been thinking and
processing a lot about the topic of salvation.
I was
listening to a sermon while I was running at the gym the other day—something
that I do a lot—when I heard the preacher make a statement that hit me in a
different way. He said, “Whether a person believes in God or not, we as humans
are all looking for salvation.”
The
pastor went on to explain that as humans we are all on this process toward
redemption. We are all trying to work, push, and move toward a goal, event, or
reality that will rescue us from our current situation, or said other way:
redeem us.
Redemption
can take many forms. For some, redemption looks like getting that house, living
in the right community, or getting into the right college. For others,
redemption can take a ‘religious’ overtone to look like getting good enough to
come to God, saying a special prayer, or to finally being baptized. No matter
what it is, we are all looking for redemption. Sadly, I think many of us are
looking in the wrong place or are maybe too busy trying to save ourselves to
see that we are drowning.
I
started to think about how I was looking for redemption in my life. After 30
minutes of sweat induced running and sermon listening, it hit me; I was looking
for redemption in how others perceived me. If I was not liked by everyone,
especially by the teens in my youth ministry and the families in my church,
somehow salvation and been moved out of grasp. It was then up for me to work
really hard to try to be saved once again.
It is
fear that drives this desire in us to work toward our own salvation: fear from
not getting into the right college, fear of death; even the fear of not being
liked.
As I
continued to process what God was trying to say to me, I started to think about
the life of Jesus. How the purpose of him being on earth wasn’t to make people
like him, to get into school, or even to be good. His purpose was to be what I
could not be, to fulfill the law for me, to be shamed, die and resurrect for
me. Ultimately, Jesus came to save me because no matter what I run after or
what I fear, I can never save myself.
That
itself is the beauty of the gospel: Jesus saves us while we are messed up,
living out of fear, and trying to find salvation in other things.
My
prayer during this Holy Week and Easter season is that I do less and that God
does more; to be transformed by God and learn what it means not to work toward
my own form of salvation, but allow God to save me.
What is
your prayer?