“If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleans us from all unrighteousness.” (1st John 1:9)
How many items do you have within a foot of you? Three feet? Ten feet? I’m not talking about “a chair,” I mean each and every little thing. How many screws are in the chair? Wheels? How many pages in each book near you? Components in the computer you are at? You are surrounded by hundreds if not thousands of objects within a ten-foot diameter, in all likelihood. Now how about a mile? That’s 5280 feet. That includes bricks in a house, bolts in a car, blades of grass. Surely there is no way you could ever count all of it, especially since that number is constantly changing. Just within one mile are more things than you could ever count, ever keep track of, or ever care about.
Now, what about 12,406 miles? That is how wide the radius around you would have to be to encompass the entire earth. If you cannot keep track of or care for the things within one mile of you, how could you – or even ten thousand of you – ever keep track of and look after all the things on this earth? You can’t. But what if you were responsible for the care of all these things?
Somewhere in China, someone is about to step on a blade of grass. Let’s say you are responsible for the safety of this blade of grass, as well as the dozens of blades surrounding it that are also about to be squashed and carelessly destroyed. What do you do? You still sit at your computer, reading this article, while dozens of blades of grass are about to be killed. You do not care about this blade of grass. It is minuscule. Even if you actually were responsible for the safety of all the plants in the earth, you would still sit there, doing nothing to save this piece of grass because it would be incredibly inconvenient and costly for you to fly all the way to China to find and save that piece of grass, even more so when you are also responsible for all the other blades of grass about to be stepped on in other places around the world. You have a child at home that you have to take care of. You can’t just pack up and fly to China. That would be ridiculous, the epitome of stupidity.
You are the blade of grass. God killed his son to save you.
Now, what do you owe Him in return?





