“I see the heart that God has given you.”
I had someone say these words to me this week. Can I tell you how powerful these words were? At the same time, they were a bit scary. Such a simple statement, yet it carried a weight that both inspired and unsettled me.
These words were meant to be an encouragement. They were spoken after I shared some of God’s Word with a group of people.
The heart is more deceitful than all else
Jeremiah 17:9, NASB
And is desperately sick;
Who can understand it?
When I consider this scripture, that compliment makes me a little uneasy.
Even sharing with you that I received this compliment makes me uneasy.
Let’s be honest: the heart loves to hide bits of pride, lust, and deceit. We live in a world that crowds out Truth with all the noise of our culture.
For all that is in the world, the lust of the flesh and the lust of the eyes and the boastful pride of life, is not from the Father, but is from the world.
1 John 2:16, NASB
So, what did this person see in my heart?
Did he see my sincere desire to share God’s Word, to help others know and love the Lord?
Or did he see how my heart quickened when the words I shared were well-received? Did he see the pride hidden in the dark parts of my heart when I felt the warmth of a “job well done”? Did he sense the moments when my humility slipped away?
It’s slippery, isn’t it?
On the one hand, we want to work as unto the Lord.
On the other hand, we want those compliments. We like the feeling and satisfaction pride creates (even if we don’t like the pride itself).
(Please, tell me I’m not the only one who wrestles with this.)
As I’m reading the Bible chronologically this year, I just read in Luke where Jesus encounters the woman at the well. This account is so powerful. He “sees her heart.” He sees the sin, the multiple men she’s been with. He sees her past.
This account is amazing though. Because Jesus knows this woman’s heart, he also sees her receive his words and accept him as her Messiah.
How strange! How complex our hearts are!
I sit here thankful, and I sit here broken.
My heart is full of joy, and my heart feels the need to repent.
My heart is so thankful for Jesus’ work on the cross, and it is so anguished over my sin that put him there.
And there we have it…at the foot of the cross…
Today, someone may see the pure joy in my heart, and tomorrow, someone may see the ugliness that seeps out from sin. Either way, at the foot of the cross, I can fall on my knees and worship a Savior who knows and sees all of these complexities. He is there to restore and wash my heart clean, if I will only fall on my knees before Him.

The best part…He loves me regardless! Despite my shortcomings and the constant battle within my heart, His love remains unwavering. It is a love that embraces us in our brokenness, forgives us in our repentance, and calls us to a deeper, more transformative relationship with Him.
So, let us continue down this path of becoming more like Jesus. Let us embrace our vulnerabilities, seek the presence of God, and open ourselves to the grace He offers.

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