I was responding to a message
When out jumped a contrast,
It gripped my mind so powerfully
That I could not let it pass.
I meant to write God’s faithfulness
But wrote God’s ‘faithfulmess’
Typing an ‘m’ instead of an 'n'
Caused me severe stress.
I instantly abhorred my mistake
For that is so unlike my God,
God’s faithfulness is never ending
Though our faithful mess He abhors.
The Old Testament is replete
With the unbelief of the chosen Jews
And their consistent unfaithful mess
Is also expressed in the New.
And today, as born-again believers,
We are oft guilty of the same
Though beneficiaries of God’s faithfulness
Again, and again, and again.
I am using the word ‘faithful’
As I would use its synonym ‘consistent’:
God’s faithfulness and our faithful mess
As is undeniably evident.
For we are consistent in our mess
Yet God remains faithful to us,
And the one we have to thank for this
Is none other than His Son, Jesus.
Out of this world’s colossal mess
There are lessons that we can learn
Regarding the benefits from Almighty God
That we can never earn.
And while we might be improving
There is still that consistent mess:
The regular typos of our daily living
That contaminates our faithfulness.
But God knows the yearning heart
In spite of our faithful mess,
And the times when we act as babes
He still shows forth His faithfulness.
He doesn’t condone our faithful mess
And, as believers, neither should we,
But in love He reaches down and says,
“My child, come back to me.”
For often in our messy situations
We would try to run away and hide
But God faithfully comes after us
And draws us to His side.
For He knows our weakness
And our natural inclination to sin
So that when in life these typos occur
He invites us to come to Him.
Our fore-parents hid from God
When in Eden they first sinned,
They tried to cover up that wretched typo
By running away from Him.
But God in His great faithfulness
Implemented His redemptive plan
And His Son, the Lord Jesus Christ,
Came and died for fallen man.
This outpouring of God’s faithfulness
Trumped His children’s consistent mess
And as we follow after Him,
Our typos should become even less.
Stewart Russell © March 16, 2021
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