21 and Unworthy
This time last year, I remember freaking out about turning 20 and how adult that sounded. I would never be a teenager again... Thankfully, I’ve moved past that semi-midlife crisis and am content with this stage of life, and even growing up as fast as it is happening.
The age of 21 is different for me. Not because of the age, not because I am a legal adult now, and not because I have more freedoms than I used to. The difference comes in the years before 21, but especially the past year or so.
For so many birthdays, I would have enjoyed and even asked for all sorts of gifts so that I could enjoy the pleasure of material wealth and satisfaction. Even two years ago I would be analyzing my life and asking myself, “What else can I have that will make me happy?” But for the first time on my birthday, the thought of really, any gift, disgusted me. I look at my life and see so much abundance; all my needs have been met, but even the desire for something new or nice was not there.
“You don’t deserve anything. You are not worthy of gifts or appreciation or love.” My thoughts swirled in a vicious cycle of self-condemnation and acknowledgment of my shortcomings.
The thing is, I’m right.
I am totally unworthy. I am a failure. I have messed up so many times. I am so so selfish. I do not deserve the love or appreciation of anyone.
The past year or so of my life, I have come to see myself, my dirt, my sin, my selfishness in ways that I have never seen before. God has brought me to my knees and has shown me the darkness that is my flesh. He has revealed that the evil residing within my heart has deep roots.
Because I now see myself for who I really am, I don’t feel like I deserve anything this birthday. My view of myself has radically changed the past few years and has left me feeling unworthy. I cried when my parents gave me gifts because I didn’t think I should have them.
The fact remains, I should not be given anything. I have done absolutely nothing to deserve good, to deserve gifts, to deserve love. And as odd as it may sound, I am thankful that I can see that clearly now.
BUT... wisdom from my mother has given me a new perspective on my life and the gifts given to me. Truly, I see more clearly the picture of salvation the older I get and the more life I experience.
You see, as a sinner, I deserve hell, I deserve death, and I deserve punishment for the sins I have committed against the Holy King of the universe. And now that I can see that a little more clearly, now that I can see myself more accurately, I can see the GREAT GIFT that salvation from my messiah, Jesus the Son of God, truly is.
The Word became flesh and dwelt among us, lived a perfect life, and then died as the sacrifice for the sins of humanity. He rose again as the victor over sin and death and is now seated at the right hand of the throne of God. He offered me salvation, reconciliation with a Perfect Father, and I accepted it many years ago. As his daughter, I am free from the power of sin and shame and stand before him in robes of righteousness.
“He redeems your life from the pit; He CROWNS you with steadfast love and mercy” - Psalm 103:4
The good father that he is, he lavishes gifts of love and mercy. He has given the ultimate gift of salvation, and though I am COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY UNWORTHY, that makes the gift that much sweeter, that much more beautiful, that much more full of grace. A gift is given, not because of merit earned by the recipient, but out of a desire to show love by the giver.
I could never deserve salvation. I could never do enough good to stand in the presence of a Holy Creator. However, I will accept his gift of excessive love and grace and mercy day after day after day. Additionally, I will accept the gifts and kindness and love of my family and friends this birthday and every day that they are given to me as they remind me of the love of my Jesus.
Not because I am worthy, but because Christ is in me, and he is worthy. He is the name above all names, and I will declare my great dependency on Him and my great need for him.
So thank you to my parents, who on my 21st birthday, are probably without a doubt, the biggest contributors to my understanding of the steadfast love of a Savior.
Today, I turn 21. I cherish the abundant life I have lived, but even more than that, I cherish the life given to me in the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ and I will accept it, though I am unworthy, 21 and still unworthy.
“Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who has blessed us in Christ with every spiritual blessing in the heavenly places, even as he chose us in him before the foundation of the world, that we should be holy and blameless before him. In love he predestined us for adoption to himself as sons through Jesus Christ, according to the purpose of his will, to the praise of his glorious grace, with which he has blessed us in the Beloved. In him we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according to the riches of his grace, which he lavished upon us, in all wisdom and insight making known to us the mystery of his will, according to his purpose, which he set forth in Christ as a plan for the fullness of time, to unite all things in him, things in heaven and things on earth.” - Ephesians 1:3-10 -













