Sunday Devotion- A thimble of grace

Cindy Sproles

The law was added so that the trespass might increase. But where sin increased, grace increased all the more, so that, just as sin reigned in death, so also grace might reign through righteousness to bring eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord – Romans 5:20

Try and explain grace. Think it through for a minute and then try to explain exactly what grace is. Sorry, but Webster is out – can’t use it. It’s a given what Webster says about grace. Pardon, reprieve, approval, favor, even privilege. However, what the assignment consists of is, you explaining grace in your own words.

My son and I were driving to the store one afternoon, when he asked, “Mom, tell me what grace means.” That would be easy or so I thought and I began listing all those words Webster offers. That’s when the realization of grace came to me. It’s more than single words. Grace is a concept – a big concept. In order to get our mind around it, we have to understand the concept.

Look at grace like this: you take a thimble, a tiny little sewing thimble. Pretend you’re standing on the beach gazing at the ocean. Now, jump in the water, swim out just a bit, dip your thimble in the water, and swim back. Once back on shore, look at the water in your thimble. It’s such a tiny amount of water. Imagine this. That small amount of water, when poured on your head, will cover you completely, soaking you to the bone. One more thing, look at that ocean. It’s huge. You could stand at the beach and dip your thimble into the ocean bazillions of times through your lifetime and never come close to using up the grace that God offers.

One might ask why do you have to swim into the ocean to fill your thimble? Can’t a person do that from the beach? Certainly, but the point of grace is diving into it. The full effects are felt when we immerse ourselves fully into the process. Isn’t that amazing? God’s marvelous grace is so abundant we can’t begin to make a dent in His ocean. Better yet, one thimbleful is concentrated – you know – a “little bit goes a long way” cliché.

There are many Christian concepts that sometimes throw us for a loop when we’re trying to grasp hold. We can be a great theologian and still not really “get” a concept – that’s why it’s important to ponder them. Study. When you least expect it. God will explain it.

So, today when I sat at my desk, I asked the Father, “What’s your definition of grace?”

He pulled his chair close to me and laid His hand on the desk, tapping His fingers in thought. “Grace is my way of canceling out the bad. A freedom of sorts, but one you must make the effort to receive. That’s why I sent you My Son. Grace.”

“Did you like my explanation of grace? You know, the thimble story.”

“I did. And now, here’s the question I pose to you. I freely give grace. What about you? It’s easy to receive grace, but it’s hard to give it. Who do you need to offer up a thimble of grace?”

I was stunned. “I thought grace was a God thing.”

“It is. But the idea is the same. If you can receive grace, you must also learn to offer it. It’s not my grace, because only I can give my grace, but you can offer your version of the idea and find a great peace in the forgiveness that lies beneath a simple word like grace. You know – give a gift. It’s Christmas.”

“Is grace my Christmas present?”

“My Son was your Christmas present. The grace is what wraps His packages.”

“Alright, so You’re saying I can give grace as well. That it’s not just a “GOD THING?”

The Father smiled as He tinkered with my keyboard. “Of course you can give grace. And it is a God thing, however, it’s a gift and gifts are meant to be given.”

I thought for a minute and came to the conclusion, God does know what He’s talking about. There are tons of gifts under thousands of Christmas trees this year, but does one of them contain grace? The Father sent us His one and only Son. What a wonderful and miraculous present and it came wrapped in this amazing paper called grace. A gift that money cannot buy but that blood purchased and paid for in full.

Wow. What a prize.

This year I’m mailing a couple of unique packages to people who’ll never expect them. They’ll open the boxes and find a note that simple says, “I offer you grace.” They’ll probably wonder what I had to drink but the fact remains the gift was given. It is easy to receive but difficult to give at times. That when I think of the sacrifice which came to me without hesitation – note attached – “For you….my gift of grace.”

God makes sense when we listen.