You have been renovated to be a renovator.
These words struck me as so beautiful when they left the tongue of the pastor on stage tonight. And it got me to thinking. We sometimes get so caught up in trying to be holy that we miss the heart of Jesus entirely.
Some of you will rebuild the deserted ruins of your cities. Then you will be known as a rebuilder of walls and a restorer of homes. -Isaiah 58:12
God has done a lot of tearing down and building up inside of me since I really really chose to let Him. My heart could honestly be featured on one of those HTV home renovation shows, one where the ugliness of the original is all but unrecognizable when compared to the end result. And it’s hard to believe that they are the same home. It is much the same with my heart. God has replaced depression with joy. Self-hatred with purpose. Darkness and selfish ambition with His light and humility. I sometimes stand amazed at the transformation within me, the peace of God’s presence a deep assurance that He will never let me go back to who I used to be. Because He knocked down those rotting walls and He replaced the unstable foundation. I am not built more for eternity, my structure more malleable to His promptings. Don’t get me wrong; I am still a work in progress. But finally truly believe that I am God’s workmanship, and that truth has allowed me to find my security in becoming clay in the potter’s hands.
Why does God handle me with such care? Me, just one fragile being amongst millions of more qualified candidates. I believe God treats us like His masterpieces so that we can translate the love He shows us onto His other works of art. He clears the clutter from our hearts so that we can in turn help others sweep up the overwhelming debris that is settling over everything in their own lives.
Here is what I know: We were meant to be picture of peace in a world that is so obviously ridden in chaos. We were meant to fix what was broken by the flawed nature of the human condition, rebuilding walls that have long since crumbled and restoring homes, building them on a rock that will sustain.
See, when people ask where God is amidst the tragedies of the world, they should be able to look at His people. When people wonder where He is when they’re drowning in their personal storms, they shouldn’t have to look farther than our hand extended out to help pull their head above the water.
God didn’t change us for our own personal gain, He changed us for His. He was shaping us for kingdom work, not a light calling in an age where the idea of God is so rejected. But the beautiful thing is that He equips you with everything you need to do as He asks of you, and His son leads by example, Jesus’ life a living testament that surely God is with you where ever you go. God tends to us, His flock, but then He also appoints us to the role of the Shepard to gather and to care for His sheep who do not yet know His voice. He renovates you,
So that you can be a renovator.