Bleeding for Dust Like Us

I worked at a Christian summer camp when I was a teenager. We attended Hymn Sing every morning, and at the end of every Hymn Sing we wandered off to our Bible classes while singing these words from Fanny Crosby: “Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart every word. Tell me the story most precious, sweetest that ever was heard.”

I didn’t realize at the time just how central that prayer-song is to our Christian walk. For what is theology but the stories we tell ourselves about God? So we cry: Tell me the story of Jesus. Tell me the story of a God-become-flesh, a God-who-dwells-among. Tell me the story of a God who sacrifices of self, who pours out His life-blood for dust like us.

Tell me the story of a God who sets captives free and makes blind people see. Tell me the story that never gets old or grows stale. Tell me the story that revives my weary soul, the story that brings new life to all. Tell me the same story I’ve been hearing for thirty years, the same story people have been telling for two thousand years: Tell me the story of Jesus.

I love this story. Truly I do. It doesn’t matter how many times I hear the story, I can’t get enough of it. And it never gets old. But. Sometimes I forget. And sometimes I need a reminder. Last month my reminder came in the form of C.S. Lewis’s children’s novel The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe. For when I read it with my children, I read words like these:

“Please – Aslan,” said Lucy, “can anything be done to save Edmund?”
“All shall be done,” said Aslan, “but it may be harder than you think.”

As I spoke those words out loud, I remembered the greatest Story ever told: the enormity of Jesus’ sacrifice, the enormity of my need for that sacrifice, the enormity of Jesus’ love for all of humanity. Believe me, I needed the reminder.

Glennon Melton has said that “Grace cannot be personal if it is not universal.” If grace is for me, then it’s for you. And if it’s for you, then it’s also for me. This is a truth about grace that I sometimes forget. Sometimes I need reminding of the personal, and sometimes I need reminding of the universal. Last month I needed reminding of both, and I found them both in the pages of an ageless children’s story.

This week the global Church is preparing for Easter. We’re on a collective journey toward the Cross and toward the Resurrection that follows. As we journey, let us remember the truths immortalized in the Apostles’ Creed. They are the core, the crux, the fundamentals of our faith. They are the words we must remember when we begin to forget. And they are the words I leave you with today.

I believe in God, the Father Almighty,
creator of heaven and earth.
I believe in Jesus Christ, his only Son, our Lord,
who was conceived by the Holy Spirit,
born of the Virgin Mary,
suffered under Pontius Pilate,
was crucified, died, and was buried;
he descended to the dead.
On the third day he rose again;
he ascended into heaven,
he is seated at the right hand of the Father,
and he will come to judge the living and the dead.
I believe in the Holy Spirit,
the holy catholic Church,
the communion of saints,
the forgiveness of sins,
the resurrection of the body,
and the life everlasting.
When you forget the Story, what helps you remember??


  1. Elizabeth March 21, 2016

    If music speaks to your soul, Hillsong’s “This I Believe (The Creed)” is a powerful way to remember the Story:

  2. Hadassah March 21, 2016

    Thanks, Elizabeth!  Music does speak to my heart, and I can’t wait to share this song with my community this week:)

    1. Elizabeth March 21, 2016

      So glad you loved the song Hadassah! I love it too; it got me through a hard time last fall.

  3. Amy Young March 21, 2016

    Elizabeth, our daffodils were out in full, gorgeous, bloom and then a much-larger-than-expected snow storm came and dumped on them (so, they weren’t covered). Enough snow melted yesterday to see that yes, they are banged, and bruised, but also okay-ish. The dirt that now “stains” the edges of the petals made me think of this post. They came from the dirt and now look like it :). We are from the dirt, with God breathed life in us, redeemed by blood. It really is quite the picture!

    1. Elizabeth March 21, 2016

      Beautiful thoughts, Amy! I’m a little obsessed with the Biblical images of us as dust, so I love this!

  4. Kimberly Todd March 21, 2016

    I love the Apostles’ Creed. I need it to remember what is core and crux when other fundamentals try to creep into the faith. It makes such a wonderful mediation this Monday of Holy Week. Thank you.

    1. Elizabeth March 21, 2016

      Yes I love the Creeds! I’m so glad to learn it’s a love we share 🙂 And let’s commit together to kicking out the non-fundamentals of our faith!

  5. Michele Womble March 21, 2016

    Your post is beautiful Elizabeth.  And I am full of …emotion – and feel like I want to say so much, but I have no words yet.

    1. Michele Womble March 21, 2016

      btw –

      I miss reading Narnia with my kids.  🙂

      I discovered Narnia when I was eleven, and have read it over and over countless times, and I still cry my way through them.

      But there was something so sweet and special reading the books aloud with my kids.

      Enjoy it. Savor it.

  6. Barbara March 23, 2016

    For me chatting with someone celebrating their first Easter as a believer is a gift.  “I’ve been reading about all the lambs that were killed in the the Old Testament and now I see that Jesus is the Lamb!  It’s him!  He’s the lamb!”   Or hearing the complete Christmas account for the first time.  “It’s crazy.  People wanted to kill him when he was a baby and they wanted to kill him when he grew up. Why?  Who was he?”  How can I not go back and read the familiar words again with new eyes?

    1. Elizabeth March 23, 2016

      That’s really cool, Barbara, thanks for sharing that! The old, old story really is always new.

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