We’ve heard the story before, its the plot of every ’80’s teen movie I ever watched - the outsider boy falls for the popular girl; pines for her from afar; creates a scheme to get her to notice and fall in love with him; against all odds, it works; outside pressures drive them apart; only to have the two seemingly star-crossed lovers end up together before the credits role.This is God’s story. It all started with Adam and Eve. And then God, the outsider, still pining for our love makes a promise with us through Abraham and Sarah.
Taking Abraham outside God says, “Look at the sky and see if you can count the stars. That’s how many descendants you will have.” (Genesis 15:5, Contemporary English Version)
Only the credits haven’t rolled just yet, and humanity continues to play hard to get. God continues to dream up ways for us to fall in love with God, even coming as Jesus Christ, "God with us." The story of God’s unrequited love for humanity continues.
As I hear God speak these words to me, “Look at the stars.” I hear Coldplay’s song Yellow playing in the background.
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And everything you do
Yeah, they were all yellow
I came along
I wrote a song for you
And all the things you do
And it was called 'Yellow'
So then I took my time
Oh what a thing to've done
And it was all yellow
Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
D'you know? You know I love you so
You know I love you so
I swam across
I jumped across for you
Oh what a thing to do
'Cause you were all yellow
I drew a line
I drew a line for you
Oh what a thing to do
And it was all yellow
Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
D'you know? For you I bleed myself dry
For you I bleed myself dry
It's true Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And all the things that you do
So, look out your window. God is holding a boombox, Say Anything style, playing a love song for you now, waiting for you to respond...
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