For
my Mom’s 70th birthday, my sister and I took her to Bardstown, Kentucky
to see the Stephen Foster musical, “My Old Kentucky Home.” We stayed in a bed and breakfast that had been the
county jail for many decades. It was a whimsical evening and one we will never
forget. The inn keeper sold some souvenirs: a key ring with “Jailer’s Inn”
inscribed on it and t-shirts with hands wrapped around cell bars that read, “I
spent my time in the old county jail.” I had to have these items, so I
purchased them on our way out. As we left, the “jailer/inn keeper” quipped, “If
you come to stay with us again, you’ll be a repeat offender.”
I
returned to Colorado with my reminder key ring and t-shirt in hand. The key was
added to my keyring with my mail box, car, and house keys. But the t-shirt was
another story. I realized that I couldn’t wear it anywhere. I was on staff at a
church, so it wasn’t appropriate work apparel. I am known in the community, so
I thought it might not be a great witness to those I came in contact with to
wear it around town. So with no other alternative, the t-shirt hung in my
closet, hidden from the world.
Several
months later, I realized that this t-shirt had a greater message for me. So I
pulled it out and it is now hanging in my closet where I can see it everyday. This
t-shirt reminds me that I was once held in bondage by my sinful nature. I had
been confined within the four small walls of that prison cell where God could
not use me. And I knew that I didn’t have to be held in that bondage any longer.
I could break free. Yes, a prison escape! Free to live a life of freedom
without condemnation. Galatians 5:1 says, “It
is for freedom that Christ has set us free. Stand firm, then, and do not let
yourselves be burdened again by a yoke of slavery.” Without the chains and prison bars, I am no
longer burdened. What a weight is lifted when we can walk away from that prison
cell.
We
also have the promise from Jesus in John 8:34-36. “I tell you the truth, everyone who sins is a slave to sin. Now a slave
has no permanent place in the family, but a son belongs to it forever. So if
the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed.” How thankful I am for
Jesus, the Son and what He has done in my life. The gift of freedom is more
precious than ever each time I remember the sacrifice of my Savior. We no
longer need to be slaves to sin. He has set us free.
Combined
with the key, the t-shirt has a greater message. The key can unlock the prison
doors. The prison doors of my sinful nature can be thrown open because Jesus has
given me the key to do so. I no longer have to live in that prison cell. I can
be free!
Oh,
I occasionally go back to the jailhouse of bondage, and in despair ask God for
forgiveness. And when I see my key and my t-shirt, I know the life I’m intended
to live. I don’t want to hear the words of the jailer, “You are a repeat
offender” ever again. I can live, not as a captive, but as a free woman living life
abundantly.
Grace and peace be yours in abundance,
Donna
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