Isaiah 55:1 NIV
“Come, all you who are thirsty, come to the waters; and you who have no money, come, buy and eat! Come, buy wine and milk without money and without cost."
I know this heart God has. When I read this, I smiled because I know what this means for the poor. I've been on that side before. I've been in want without money to trade for it. I've yearned for the food, the bags and boxes on the shelves before me. The sweet bread and fruits I had no money to buy. I've felt the broken promises of a barren refrigerator. I've opened its door twice, three times, five times, eight times in one day hoping for a miracle that the milk would show itself.
I thirsted and hungered as a child with no way to fix it. No one had the fix around me. There was not someone there to provide. But if you somehow knew that was happening to me, would you have brought me some? If you knew who I was, where I was, how to get there and had something to bring, would you have?
I thirsted and hungered as a child with no way to fix it. No one had the fix around me. There was not someone there to provide. But if you somehow knew that was happening to me, would you have brought me some? If you knew who I was, where I was, how to get there and had something to bring, would you have?
I know the majority of you would have. I know more than you do that you care. It's hard to imagine a heart that exists that wouldn't. You know this heart that God has. Many of you would run-male or female, young or old, black, white, purple, grey doesn't matter. You would do it. If you loved me, you would run to the store, fly through the aisles, grab that jug of milk, fly to my house to bring it to me. You would loathe the minutes before your supply reached me. Ache for the minutes that my stomach was empty and my heart was in pain. You would serve me and be joyful. You wouldn't care to serve me in a glass or plastic cup-whatever works would be just fine. You would serve me. You would cry. You would be joyful that you had finally made it-you were there and I was drinking. You would ask me if I had enough. You would pour more if not. If needed, you would go back to the store for more. You would think to yourself, "I want to always give you milk when you need it. To my very last day, I will do all I can so you can have milk."
I would too. So when God says "Come to my table-you, who are poor. Come and buy and eat. Come and buy WITHOUT money or cost," I know who he is. He's the owner of the store who walks up to that little girl in the aisle and says, "Take and eat. Anything you want. This is all mine but you can have it. You don't have to pay for it." And I buy. I buy what I want. I look and love the food. I stay in the store. No need to go home.
When people come to my home, I tell them it is theirs. I give them rights to all the rooms and everything in my refrigerator. In my home, it is not considered rude for a visitor to look into my refrigerator. It is an honor. I am overjoyed at the thought. I remember the little girl I was-standing there before a bare one-and the Lord has blessed me. No matter what their circumstances or background-as my guest, they are my friends. I will bless others-socially "acceptable" or not. Take and eat. You're rich? Eat. You're poor? Eat.
God has prepared a gigantic feast. He has water that flows more clear than anything we can imagine. He knows what we want because He created us. He has made the best of every kind of fruit, bread, milk, and meat that can possibly touch our mouths. And He wants us to have it. He can't wait for us to see it. He doesn't care how poor we are. In fact, the poorer we are, the more His delight. Wouldn't you feel that way too? The most poor man, the most poor woman, the most poor child - your delight in feeding them would abound. You would keep them eating until they were full. You would lift their head and tell them they don't have to worry anymore. You would take care of them. You wouldn't stop at food. No. You would give them new clothes, a brand new home if you could. God made us. So how much more would He be like this than we are? In our selfishness, we can imagine ourselves doing this. How much more can God, in His all-encompassing love, without an ounce of selfishness or disdain, wish to do for us? Past our imagination can bear! Whatever you can dream isn't possibly enough. He can and will do more. So keep dreaming. Dream your biggest dream about God's table. You won't be disappointed. It'll be even better. Why? Why does He want to do that? Why does He care? Because He made us. He's in love with His creation. We've walked away and tried to make it out on our own-looking to other things to make us happy and fill our hearts. But worldly things are just that-worldly. They'll never satisfy. If it exists on the planet, it will never satisfy you. He knows this and he sees us struggle. But all the time He wants to end it. He wants us to see his table-His magnificent table. Mercy, grace, and forgiveness are there among the food. And we can buy. Buy without money or cost.
I'm buying.
It's the verse of the day...thought about your blog when I read it. 6 And do not forget to do good and to share with others, for with such sacrifices God is pleased. (Hebrews 13:16 NIV)
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