But you are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God’s special possession, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light. (II Peter 2:9) I wonder how long it took Peter to understand this, or Paul, or Jerome, or Martin Luther, or you… I don’t think I get this yet – at least, not in a good way. It’d be easy if we were chosen because we’re special. But life tends to show us that we’re not special in the way(s) we like to think we are. We aren’t even chosen because we have potential. Spoiler alert: in a lot of ways, we’re like Harry Potter. Everryone was so in awe of him. He was clearly the chosen one – the prophesied one. And when you get to the end of the last book, the boy that everyone ignored – the boy who was not Harry Potter, defeated the enemy and saved the day. And still, we...
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