By Jeremy Glaze
If you are unfamiliar with the story of the prodigal son, I strongly suggest that you read Luke 15: 11-32. In my opinion it is one of the most important parables that Jesus told. There is so much in this passage, but I am only going to touch on one verse here. The parable is about a wealthy father and his two sons. One of the sons ask the father for his share of the estate, then leaves the family the to go live on his own out in the world. This son ends up blowing all his money on living wildly. And after he was broke, a severe famine struck the country and he had absolutely nothing. He was hungry. He ended up with a job feeding pigs, but he was not even allowed to eat the food that he was feeding to the pigs. He finally had enough and decided to go back to his family. He prepared a short speech for his dad asking him to take him back as a servant, and he headed home.
I imagine that this was a long journey home. I picture doing stupid things as a teenager and having to go home and tell my parents what I did and how I let them down. Those were always long rides home. Or when I had to call them to come get me, awaiting their arrival was the most painful part of the whole process. And to think that this particular son left home and blew his whole inheritance from his father on hookers and who knows whatever else. That would be a tough ride home. I can see him preparing what he would say as he journeyed home. ”Dad, I’m sorry, I have let you down, I don’t deserve to be in the family, just let me be a servant.”
But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him. He ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him (Luke 15:20).
Wow. Just think about that. While the son was still a long way off, his father saw him. The son did not have to walk up and knock on the door. He did not have to ask the father to let him back in. While he was still a long way off, his father saw him. What does that say about the father? It says to me that the father was looking for him, he was waiting on him to come home. I do not know how long he was away from home, but due to the fact that he had enough time to blow all of his inheritance, I am thinking he was gone for awhile. And I bet his dad spent several days watching the road that lead up to the house. Just waiting for his son to come home. And when he saw the little figure walking up in the distance, before he could even make out who it was was, I bet a smile came over his face and tears flooded his eyes. I can almost hear him saying with excitement in his voice, “there he is!!”
He ran to his son. As soon as he saw his son, he ran to meet him. He did not wait for his son to come to him, he ran to his son. He threw his arms around him and kissed him. Considering the son was broke, starving, and had been working in a pig pin, I can almost guarantee he was nasty. And he most likely stunk something awful. And his father hugged him and kissed him. He did not wait for his son to come inside and clean up, He ran to where his son was at and hugged and kissed him as he was. Through the filth.
You see, most all of us have ran away from God before. I have done this. I have left and spent all my money and time on the awful things of this world. And notice how we do not come back to God while everything is still ok. We wait until we are broke, hungry, nasty, and in a pig pin before we realize we need to come back home. And the second that God sees us realize this, He comes running toward us. He… runs… to us. That is amazing to me. And He does not wait until we get right with ourselves or get right with God. He doesn’t wait until we start doing the right things. He wraps His arms around us right there where we are at and kisses our nasty face. When we stink, filthy with sin, He holds us and kisses us.
This goes against all logic. This goes against all human nature. But this is Grace. This is Love.
It’s Amazing Grace, Amazing Love.
Jeremy Glaze
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