| “The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to proclaim good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to set the oppressed free, to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor” (Lk.4:18-19). Dear Lord Jesus, thank you for freedom to see myself today in need of everything you promise in this well-loved story. Our needs change like the seasons, but your mercy, grace, and might are always in season. Jesus, I still need you to preach the good news to my heart. Why, because I suffer from Gospel-amnesia, and because there’s always more Gospel to discover, savor, experience. Turn up the volume, glorious Herald of hope. I am also one of the prisoners you came to set free from the fear of death and judgment. And hallelujah, you have done so. But, Jesus, I’m still not as free as you intend. Grant me greater freedom the repent quickly, listen deeply, and love as you love me. I am as free as I find joy in loving others. Jesus, my blindness? Yes, it’s real, so please continue to heal the double-astigmatism, cataracts, and myopia in my heart. Let me see you more clearly Jesus, and more of your beauty, goodness, and truth. By seeing you, Jesus, I’ll see everything else as you intend. Am I oppressed? Not like those who live in the poverty of physical hunger, tyrannical governments, or racial antagonism. My oppression comes more in the shape of trauma triggers and lingering shame. Continue to heal and free me, Jesus. Jesus, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah… to know you is to live under the perpetual and full favor of God. Our eternal year of Jubilee began the day Abba hid our lives in you. So Very Amen. |