{"id":3125,"date":"2011-09-06T09:39:16","date_gmt":"2011-09-06T17:39:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.cslewis.org\/blog\/?p=3125"},"modified":"2011-09-12T08:53:04","modified_gmt":"2011-09-12T16:53:04","slug":"a-word-of-grace-september-6-2011","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.cslewis.org\/blog\/a-word-of-grace-september-6-2011\/","title":{"rendered":"A Word of Grace &#8211; September 6, 2011"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.cslewis.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/06\/mondaynew.jpg  \" alt=\"Monday Grace\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Dear Friends:<\/p>\n<p>It was breathtaking in June to descend off of the freeway  and plunge like a diving submarine into the royal purple sea of jacaranda trees  that cover my downtown neighborhood. They are messy trees, carpeting sidewalks  and lawns with petals and spraying sticky sap that glazes our vehicles like  cheap doughnuts.<\/p>\n<p>Now in early September, the crepe myrtle trees are blooming&#8211;human-like, gray,  sinewy limbs lifting crimson flowers like a sacrifice of praise up to the deep  blue heavens of late summer. Once again our cars are misted with a syrup that  makes driving into the afternoon sun a blinding adventure.<\/p>\n<p>Colorful beauty like this is especially welcome in Southern California where we  only have two seasons &#8212; dry and kind-of-dry &#8212; and the land is drab brown and  granite gray much of the year.<\/p>\n<p>In my childhood, I would sit for hours at the piano, musing my way through the  hymnbook. The venerable hymn, &#8220;There Is A Green Hill Far Away,&#8221;  caught my attention. I imagined a softly-rounded knoll in a park with a lush  green lawn and shady trees where Jesus laid down his life for us nailed on a  cross silhouetted against the sunset.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Mrs. Cecil Alexander, who wrote the lyric, lived in the Irish countryside near  Derry. She passed a small grassy mound outside of the town wall on her shopping  trips. It put her in mind of Calvary as described in Hebrews 13:12. She wrote  the poem one night while sitting up with her sick daughter. Her lyric is a  simple but compelling telling of the Gospel:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><em>There is a green hill far away, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Outside a city wall, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Where the dear Lord was crucified, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Who died to save us all. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>We may not know, we cannot tell, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>What pains He had to bear; <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>But we believe it was for us <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He hung and suffered there. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He died that we might be forgiv\u2019n, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He died to make us good, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>That we might go at last to Heav\u2019n, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Saved by His precious blood. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>There was no other good enough <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>To pay the price of sin; <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>He only could unlock the gate <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Of heaven and let us in. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Refrain <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>O dearly, dearly has He loved, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>And we must love Him, too, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>And trust in His redeeming blood, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>And  try His works to do.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8212; Cecil F. Alexander, 1847<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The traditional tunes for this hymn, however, are  un-melodic Victorian contrivances. They don&#8217;t go with the words at all, in my  opinion. So, I would try to make up music that would carry the glory and the  grace of the Creator who loved us so much that he would pick such a beautiful  place to give up his life for us. Of course, I had neither the talent nor the  maturity to carry that off and it was a good thing too.<\/p>\n<p>The actual site of Calvary, long since built over, fought over, and buried, was  a scarred and messy place &#8212; a barren, shadeless hilltop, outside of the city  wall. It was the site of an old rock quarry, named for its resemblance to a  human skull and littered with the blood-soaked detritus of Roman executions.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps the summit was graced with a thin coverlet of spring green that Friday  when Jesus was crucified, but that would have lasted no longer than the next  hot spell. What happened that day was beautiful and terrible. It was fitting  that the crucifixion of the Son of God occur in a place as dreary, ordinary and  stained as our human lives separated from their Creator by sin.<\/p>\n<p>We humans, far from our original garden home and lacking our Creator&#8217;s power,  are prone to seek beauty in replicative order and protection from terror in  controllable organization. Thus we turn our battlefields into shrines, write  our shameful failures into books and plays and ascribe glory to  self-preservation.<\/p>\n<p>Our irrepressible Creator puts the lie to our pretense by making creation  mysterious and beauty messy. Jesus&#8217; blood spilled out on a nondescript desert  hilltop seeded hope and brought mercy to full flower. Mrs. Alexander, burdened  by errands and the care of her sick child, was stirred to thoughts of her  Savior by a green mound on the way to town. My car door handle is sticky to the  touch bringing me to raise my eyes to see the crepe myrtles blooming in crimson  praise.<\/p>\n<p>It is the unique gift of Christ to bring light out of darkness and new life out  of empty spaces. He gives the grieving &#8220;a crown of beauty instead of  ashes, the oil of gladness instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead  of a spirit of despair&#8221; (Isa 61:3, NIV).<\/p>\n<p>What is the Lord speaking to you through the mess that you are in? How is  Jesus, who spent most of his life working and waiting in a carpenter shop,  shaping your life through the ordinary stretches of your days?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;O taste and see that the Lord is good. Happy are those who take refuge in  him&#8221; (Ps 34:8).<\/p>\n<p>Under the mercy of Christ,<\/p>\n<p>Kent<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p><em>Please     note that the content and viewpoints of Mr. Hansen are   his  own and  are    not necessarily those of the C.S. Lewis   Foundation. We have  not   edited   his writing in any substantial way   and have permission from    him to  post  his content.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.cslewis.org\/blog\/images\/kent-hansen.jpg\" alt=\"Kent Hansen\" hspace=\"15\" vspace=\"5\" width=\"180\" height=\"220\" align=\"left\" \/>Kent       Hansen is a Christian attorney, author and speaker. He practices       corporate law and is the managing attorney of the firm of Clayson,   Mann,     Yaeger &amp; Hansen in Corona, California. Kent also serves as   the     general counsel of Loma Linda University and Medical Center in   Loma     Linda, California.<\/p>\n<p>Finding God&#8217;s grace revealed in the ordinary experiences of life,       spiritual renewal in Christ and prayer are Kent&#8217;s passions. He has       written two books,\u00a0<em>Grace at 30,000 Feet and Other Unexpected Places<\/em> published by Review &amp; Herald in 2002 and\u00a0<em>Cleansing Fire, Healing Streams: Experiencing God&#8217;s Love Through Prayer<\/em>,       published by Pacific Press in spring 2007. Many of his stories and       essays about God&#8217;s encompassing love have been published in   magazines     and journals. Kent is often found on the hiking trails of   the  southern    California mountains, following major league baseball,    playing the  piano   or writing his weekly email devotional, &#8220;A Word of    Grace for  Your   Monday&#8221; that is read by men and women from Alaska to    Zimbabwe.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dear Friends: It was breathtaking in June to descend off of the freeway and plunge like a diving submarine into the royal purple sea of jacaranda trees that cover my downtown neighborhood. They are messy trees, carpeting sidewalks and lawns with petals and spraying sticky sap that glazes our vehicles like cheap doughnuts. 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