The
blog title is obviously not speaking of alphabetical order. Both words do seem to be something
built into the genetic make-up of human beings, however. “Mine” denoting
ownership or territory rears its head quickly as toddlers gain vocabulary and
reasoning power. I remember our older son coming home from church one Sunday
saying “me seffish (selfish).” During
his time in the church nursery he had apparently been unwilling to share time
with a toy by insisting it was his. Despite the fact that he’d learned he was
selfish (that “mine” was not necessarily a good thing), he seemed rather proud
of learning that new word.
This
past week I read about a different slant on the word “my” in Beth Moore’s book,
THE BELOVED DISCIPLE. She brings out some interesting ideas on times when “my”
is actually our rightful claim with no negative connotations. Look at the
Psalms and you will find multiple mentions of this: “my shield, my rock, my fortress, my
salvation, my shepherd, my refuge”—and the list could go on and on.
Jesus
gave up numerous rights when He left heaven to come to earth as a man—His
glory, His honor, and ultimately, His life. Yet one claim He refused to give up
was His Sonship to the Father. Despite the fact that His words got him into hot
water with the religious powers of the day, He continued to call God His
Father, and rightly so.
We
know that what we call “mine” here on earth is really given to us on a
stewardship basis. Since these earth suits we live in don’t last forever,
neither do the concrete things we call “mine” and many relationships fall into
that category too. But the one thing we can call “mine” on a permanent basis is
our personal relationship with Christ, God the Father, and the Holy Spirit.
That means we, like David, can say of God, “my shield, my rock, my fortress, my
salvation, my shepherd, my refuge.” Yet there’s no law of diminishing supply with
God. Because of that, no matter how much we share Him, our supply of Him will
never decrease.
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