Cleansing and Clothing: How Jesus is the Best Home Health Aide
As she holds out her arms, I pull
the sleeves up just past her elbows, with a swift and gentle movement, I slip
the neck of the shirt over her head, and then I carefully straighten it out,
smoothing out the shoulders. Her tired,
weary frame straightens ever so slightly.
Her head that had hung heavy lifted up.
Eyes previously half-closed now looked at me – wide open and
bright. She rarely speaks, but those
eyes of hers say it all: Thank you.
It’s the same routine every
time. I help this client get cleaned up
and dressed for the day. And when we're done, she perks
up - more awake, more alert, refreshed – always. I smile at her, this beautiful woman in front
of me, my heart full.
When I first began working as a
home health aide I knew that this was an opportunity to love, serve, and be the
hands and feet of Jesus. I knew it
wouldn’t be easy. I knew it wouldn’t be
clean. And I knew my Heavenly Papa would
provide me with all that I needed to meet their needs. Wisdom, strength, joy, love, and a willingness
to serve day after day? They are all
gifts from Him. I knew all of this from
remembering God’s faithfulness to provide in previous situations and work
environments.
But our God is a good and gracious
One – One who just doesn’t stop. He is
relentless; always pursuing a deeper, more meaningful relationship, desiring to
bless us, grow us, and teach us something new.
And today He opened my eyes to the Truths that He wants me to remember
during my usual morning routine with one of my clients.
It didn’t really hit me like a ton
of bricks, as some Truths have done.
Instead, it weaved its way slowly into my heart. I didn’t become aware
of it until hours later, as I was pouring steaming water into my mug, watching
the tea bag twirl and sway. The scene replayed
in my mind. Her spine straightening, the
lifting of her head, and eyes opening – it’s after the washing up and getting
dressed. I wondered why I was thinking
of it. How many days have I done this?
Why continue to think of it now that I’m home? I watch the thick honey as it drips down into
my tea. Why is this sticking with me?
I strike a match to light a candle.
And the embers catch fire in my heart and the Truth sets blaze. I see what it is He wants me to know today –
and all days.
I, too, was once weary, broken
down, tired, my eyes blinded – thick scales covering them. And then, my amazing Savior came to me – and
He cleansed me – His precious blood shed on the cross washed away my dirty
sins. And He didn’t stop there. He didn’t just clean me up. Though that’s enough to sing praise! He then clothed me with His
righteousness. My identity is now in
Him. And so, because of what Christ has
done for me, I have the freedom to stand up straighter, my head no longer needs
to hang in defeat, my eyes can be wide open – taking in the glimpses of God’s
glory here on earth.
Praise be to the God who
pursues. The One who has cleansed
us. The Lord who drapes His own robes of
righteousness around our rickety shoulders – providing us with new life: His
very own. And I think of my client – how
she doesn’t speak much, but I can see the thanks in her eyes - each and every
time. The Lord has grown me much in the
area of giving thanks over the course of this past year or so (through reading
A Thousand Gifts by Ann Voskamp, a small group on the very same book, and the
times of prayer and journaling through the cancer battle last year). But oh, how I needed the reminder to give
thanks for this.
If you have been cleansed by the
redeeming blood of Christ and clothed in His righteousness, dear friend, how
often do you give thanks for this amazing gift?
Let us wake up to the goodness of our Heavenly Father. Let us stand taller, lift our heads, open our
eyes, and give thanks. And if you
haven’t, dear friend? If you don’t know
the gentle touch of a loving Savior? I
implore you to call out from your weary, broken state – call to the One who
alone cleanses and clothes in a way that will last for eternity. He is glorious and worthy of all praise – for
He is a God who humbled Himself to get involved personally with your needs –
and He knew it’d be hard and messy. But
oh, He embraced it, for He longs to embrace you.
“I will greatly rejoice in the
LORD; my soul shall exult in my God, for he has clothed me with the garments of
salvation; he has covered me with the robe of righteousness, as a bridegroom
decks himself like a priest with a beautiful headdress, and as a bride adorns
herself with her jewels.” ~ Isaiah 61:10
“Therefore, if anyone is in Christ,
he is a new creation. The old has passed away; behold, the new has come. All this is from God, who through Christ
reconciled us to himself, not counting their trespasses against them, and
entrusting to us the message of reconciliation. Therefore, we are ambassadors
for Christ, God making his appeal through us.
We implore you on behalf of Christ, be reconciled to God. For our sake he made him to be sin who knew
no sin, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God.” ~ 2
Corinthians 5:17-21
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