Love Language
Though my father-in-law,
Ralph, has been gone nearly 15 years now, I still think of him often, and
fondly. Ralph Haverkamp immigrated to
the United States from the Netherlands as a young man in his mid-twenties. Knowing almost no English, he would only
visit restaurants with pictures on their menus because he could see what food
was available there, and then he would point at the photo when the waitress
asked him for his order. Slowly but surely,
Ralph’s English vocabulary grew though he never dropped his heavy--but
delightful-- Dutch brogue.
I met
Ralph when he was in his 50’s and I struggled to understand him at first. He was so good-natured, though, that he would
keep repeating a word or phrase until I understood what he was saying. His pronunciation of the hard “ch” sound
(like we use when saying “cheese”) made the words “chef--pronounced
shef” or “Chicago--pronounced shicago” sound like they are spelled: Chef
and Chicago. When he said “jiffy,” it came out as “jippy.”
He said other funny things too, but those are the few I remember. Another thing I do recall, however, is this: Although he had learned to speak English fluently
and well, when Ralph was rushed… or angry… or agitated, his Dutch always came
out. Dutch was his native language, and
in times of uncertainty, when he was operating on his own intuition, it was his
default method of communication.
Don’t we,
as Christians, do the same thing? We lay
our lives down as living sacrifices--saying that we will serve God and not
ourselves anymore. We live with renewed
minds and learn the language of love.
But then, sometimes, when we are stressed, or anxious, or even just hungry,
we fall back into our default language of self-absorption, sarcasm, and
shame. We react when we should
respond. We tear down when we should
build up. We start to speak our native
language of sin once again.
Sin is our
default, folks. Yes, we have been
forgiven. We have been covered by
Christ’s Robe of Righteousness. We have
been freed from the dominion of sin in our lives. But still, because we inhabit these “bodies
of death” instead of our eventual perfect bodies, we have to struggle against
our default. The
struggling is hard. But, because of Jesus, we are able...especially
when we fight on our knees.
What
language have you been speaking lately? Spend
time language-learning by sitting at the feet of the Very Best Teacher.
Become fluent--and consistent-- in
the language of love.
Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of
God’s mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing
to God—this is your true and proper worship. Do not
conform to the pattern of this world but be transformed by the renewing of
your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will
is—his good, pleasing and perfect will.
Romans 12:1-2
So, I find this law at work: Although I want to
do good, evil is right there with me. For in my
inner being I delight in God’s law; but I see
another law at work in me, waging war against the law of my mind and
making me a prisoner of the law of sin at work within me. What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body
that is subject to death? Thanks
be to God, who delivers me through Jesus Christ our Lord!
So then, I myself in my mind am a slave to God’s law, but
in my sinful nature a slave
to the law of sin.
Romans 7:21-25
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