68 But Simon Peter answered Him, “Lord, to whom shall we go? You have the words of eternal life.
Often throughout His ministry, to His disciples, as well as all the crowds, and even to the religious leaders, Jesus’ conviction and confirmation of his mission and purpose never wavered: to speak words of life concerning the Father’s will for, and through, the work of the Son, by the anointing power of the Holy Spirit.
These phrases we hear repeated: “I tell you the truth…” “Assuredly, I say to you…” and “Let no one…”
In Acts 4:12, Peter tells the Sanhedrin “…there is no other name under heaven given among men by which we must be saved.”
This confirms Jesus’ earlier statement, recorded for us in John 14:6: I am the way, the truth, and the life; no man comes to the Father, but by Me.”
If the road that leads to life, leads into the Kingdom of God, is indeed narrow with few travelers, I will follow the Light of the World who speaks the Truth, who has the words of eternal life.
Therefore I pray:
Lord Jesus, I thank You for not giving up on this rebellious prodigal, the one who daily makes Your sacrifice a common thing through willful sin.
My fear of your holy, righteous wrath is dulled, for I take for granted Your forgiveness; understanding that I had it even as I was in the act, the Spirit is grieved, Your heart is broken, and the Father turns away, for he can’t abide to look on it.
I hear Your voice, Lord, when I walk down the wide path to destruction that spans the chasm of the demons and fires of hell. They whisper my name with sultry voices, and pull at me with soft touches, they cover their malevolent intentions with eyes of innocent beauty, with eyes that feign interest, with adoring looks as they anticipate ripping my soul from me in triumph when I’m cast into the outer darkness.
And so I return, Lord, asking You to make me a hired hand, for I too am not worthy of the sonship, of fellowship with You.
How can You be closer than a brother and stand the smell of the piggish sin upon me?
I don’t know, really, why You continue to pursue me, but on the day that I don’t find You behind me, I will know that I am irretrievably lost, and there will be weeping…
Don’t let the enemy snatch me from Your healing hands.
Embrace me, O Lord, that I may feel Your heart, and take away my sins, the public and the secret.
And thank You, for guiding me to the next step on the narrow path, closer to glory, closer to You, closer to the Father, to dwell now and forevermore in Your House.
By the Power of Your holy Blood I ask, believing I have already received.