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My Vulnerable God

That just sounds like such an oxymoron. God...vulnerable? No way, right? He's all-powerful, all-knowing, all-everything, how could He possibly be vulnerable? And yet, I am coming to realize, He is.

I was reading Jeremiah 3 (and 4...and 5) this morning, and I was struck by the plaintive tone. The Lord is grieving over His wandering, rebellious people, calling them back to Himself. "Return to Me!" He cries out over and over. It is the heart of a vulnerable God breaking for His people. He is not vulnerable by default, as we are, He is vulnerable by choice. He has chosen to love us so much we can hurt Him. He has chosen to keep His arms held out, open wide to welcome us home. Think about it; that is a vulnerable, defenseless position.

God is not remotely frail; He is, indeed, incredibly strong. He is not helpless; He is the one who holds the world in His hands. He does not need us; He is the only truly self-sufficient one. Yet He is vulnerable--to us. For us. It's a lot to think about...

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