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Day 48: Behind the scenes.

They’ve been there for months, the splintered cedar blocks that warm the back of the stage at church. I remember the day the trees were sliced like stale bread in a field, the bark shredding as it battled against the tearing of the saw. I remember the ones who fought to force the wood into submission.  I remember the day the rounds were stacked and put on display, the sap still bleeding in protest. Its fragrance had filled the room now for four months as the wall of wood stood like a sentinel – a haunting fragrance of life and death. It was a beautiful backdrop to so many stories of love and pain and salvation and redemption.

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“For God so loved the world that He gave…”

The beauty and pain of the wood. The beauty and pain of the cross.

I thought about the words of John 3:16, and was transported in my mind to a breakfast table in a third-world country. We had talked about beauty and we had talked about rescue, and we had held so tightly those who had been saved from abuse. And the fragrance of those conversations was sweet and good. But that morning, I was struck with the ache for not only the splintered souls we knew who had been ravaged but for the ravagers as well.

“He gave His only son”

The same Jesus who died for the oppressed died for their oppressors. The same love offered to the victims is offered to the ones who harmed them.

“…that whoever believes…”

Whoever. Wherever. Whatever had happened.

“…receives eternal life.”

The same eternal life held out as a gift for the bruised and the bleeding is held out to those who do the damage. Redemption – given to the ones who feel the splinters of the wood on their bodies. Redemption – given to the ones who feel the splinters on their hands.

The worst of us deserve heaven as much as the best of us. Because Heaven is not a thing to be earned but a gift to be received. God gave to the whole world. Jesus was oppressed and rejected and beaten and whipped and crucified for the whole world. Love was born again for the whole world.

“…that whoever believes…”

We called out the names of our own oppressors that morning. The ones who had denied us.The ones who had beaten us. The ones who had raped us. The ones who had harmed those we love. We placed their names alongside those we wept for – those with the scars. We said, “I believe one deserves heaven as much as the other.” And we prayed for them both.

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That afternoon, we met Abigail*, a trembling teenager who had been rescued from sexual abuse only a week before. She stood against the wall of the orphange as the others laughed and played outside, wanting to be loved but terrified of what that meant. My own words of the morning haunted me as I longed to destroy the man who destroyed her innocence.

Redemption for her.

I breathed in deeply and whispered.

“And redemption for him.”

Who is it that needs your prayers today? Who is the one you’ve said deserves hell? Who is the one you said isn’t worthy of forgiveness, worthy of redemption? Today, let the cedar be the reminder of the painfully beautiful power and invitation of the cross. Today, place that person’s name alongside the name of the ones who are angels to you. Today, read John 3:16 in a new way. And today, believe heaven has power for the worst of us.

For this is how God loved the world: He gave[a] his one and only Son, so that everyone who believes in him will not perish but have eternal life. ~John 3:16 NLT

This is how much God loved the world: He gave his Son, his one and only Son. And this is why: so that no one need be destroyed; by believing in him, anyone can have a whole and lasting life. God didn’t go to all the trouble of sending his Son merely to point an accusing finger, telling the world how bad it was. He came to help, to put the world right again. ~John 3:16,17 MSG

If you are brave, complete the sentence below and leave it in the comments. I’ll join you in praying for both people.

“I believe _____________________ deserves heaven as much as _________________ does.”

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Shoot like a Girl began as part of the #31days project. You can learn more about the “why” of my story and see all my daily posts here. I’d love to stay in touch with you – be sure to subscribe to my blog and visit my writer’s page to get updates on stories and special projects, including a collaborative that will publish this spring and a book about women who are fighting for change and beauty. Thank you for your encouragement!

*The name has been changed to protect our precious new friend.

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Helping you hold on to what is true and trustworthy.

We’re in this together, and I am for you. I secure road signs with a hammer of hope, and clear the debris so they can be seen.

Call me your spiritual aunty, the one who you can trust with the hard conversations. I am your encourager. I walk and keep walking. Cheer and keep cheering. I invest, dive deep, and cherish the stories being written in the lives of women like you who long to believe restoration is a reality on earth as it is in heaven. God holds the pen in those stories, and He delights in you. 

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