Who Are We?

For all who are being led by the Spirit of God, these are sons of God. For you have not received a spirit of slavery leading to fear again, but you have received a spirit of adoption as sons by which we cry out, “Abba! Father!” Romans 8:14-15 NASB

Spirit of Adoption – Don’t you find Paul’s conjunction of pneuma (spirit) and huiothesias (sons) rather odd? Don’t we usually refer to believers as sons or daughters without the intervening notion of “spirit”? Why did Paul add the qualification? Why not just say that we have received adoption as sons? The answer lies in the Greek and Hebrew use of words about familial relationship.

In the ancient world of divine beings, “son” could refer to the celestial offspring of the gods, the divinely-chosen kings or the host of divine beings populating the spiritual world. It was common for pagan gods to have children, both spiritually and physically sired. YHVH is the exception, not the rule, in His legal claim on Israel, not as physically derived but as a result of God’s free resolve. But Paul is writing to an audience in the Greek world, even if that audience has Jewish believers within it. Therefore, Paul carefully avoids the implication that there is any similarity between the pagan gods begetting children and the election of YHVH. We are not children by the usual means of generation. We are children by the act of God as Spirit. God breathes life into what is mortal and corrupted and in that sense we are brought into the family through His free will, not as natural sons but as chosen ones.

What is the result? We have a Father. We are a part of the tribe, a child of the chief. What is the result? We can cry out, “Abba!” Once we lived under the rule of slavery. We acted as slaves and had the attitudes of slaves. Now we are adopted as sons and daughters and our attitudes and actions have changed. We enjoy a new lease on life, a new “spirit” within us. We breathe differently.

There are days when the idea of the Fatherhood of God seems distant. There are days when even my own role as father is a struggle, a concern, an expression of grief at the failure to be all that I wished to be for the children I brought into this world. It is difficult to find a sense of intimacy in those moments. When I am most aware of my own dereliction, I also discover that I am unable to see myself as a child of God. I am tempted to return to the spirit of slavery where all I had to do was make do. Some days it seems too much to be free. Those are the days when I need to remember that I am not released from obligation by being adopted. I am still a servant. I’m just not a slave. YHVH does not free me from the bondage of slavery in order to set me on a course of my own choosing. He frees me from bondage so that I may enter into obligation to Him. He is Father and I am child, even if there are times when I don’t feel like it. When those moments come (and they certainly will), I can cry out, “Abba!” He hears me!

There were times when my own children wished to cry “Abba!” to me and I did not hear. I was too preoccupied with myself. I set aside my obligation as father in order to take care of myself as slave. “Me first” led to my children’s silence. They stopped crying out because I failed to hear them. Not so with God. If I have the courage to overcome the personal deprecation of my failures, if I stop pining over my past sins (which, by the way, is another form of self-preoccupation), if I dare to call to Him, He will answer. I might have failed, but He will not. Abba hears me! And for now, that is enough.

Topical Index: spirit, pneuma, adoption, huiothesia, Abba, Romans 8:14-15

 

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John Offutt

The problem I have is that I refuse to be prodded by God to carry out a task that will result in a blessing for me. I have no doubt that God hears me, but sometimes I don’t want to hear from Him, because it requires personal involvement with people and I am not a people person. Do you ever get hit up in gas stations by people asking you to buy them gas? I am conditioned to say NO. But then the other night when it was cold and raining, a lady asked me to buy her some gas. I just raised my resistance level and said no, and I mentally kicked at the goad God was using. Now I am in Esau’s camp. I can’t have a do over and get the blessing. God has really been bearing down on me to be more sympathetic when He sends opportunities to serve. I hope this helps someone else before they join me in Esau’s camp.

Linda

This was spiritual balm for my entire being Skip. There are no words. Yah bless you:)

John Adam

I can really identify with this, especially the last paragraph, Skip.

Theresa Truran

There are times I just cry when I read these. I am coming home to a place I’ve never been before. Now, to leave yesterday behind me.

monica

Thank you bro. skip, the last paragraph really huts home,too busy with self work church and husband trying to make a living,did not hear the cries,lots of regrets now but as you rightfully that is a form of self pre-occupation so am not going there thanks again for this eye opener may YAH continue to bless you/yours your teachings are such a blessing.

Theresa

tears, tears, because I can remember times when I was so preoccupied with what I wanted to do that my children couldn’t reach me. All for God’s glory…..hmmm, that’s what I thought. Eventually I had to stop being a slave to the vocation I let consume me so I could begin to hear my children. I reminded my ministry friends the other day that God doesn’t really need us to do all the things we think we ‘have to’ do. Some of us toil, toil, toil I’m not sure why we do that.

Marsha

He DOES hear you – and He feels the grief and remorse you carry and He WILL restore to you every relationship the enemy has stolen when he took advantage of your weaknesses. He WILL give you a future and a hope…you can rest on that. Father-pour out Your grace, mercy and love – we need You so much!!

Mel Sorensen

“Some days it seems too much to be free. Those are the days when I need to remember that I am not released from obligation by being adopted. I am still a servant. I’m just not a slave. YHVH does not free me from the bondage of slavery in order to set me on a course of my own choosing. He frees me from bondage so that I may enter into obligation to Him.”

What an amazing truth said in a concise way. I had not really realized this. Some days it IS a struggle to walk in the freedom that YHVH has brought us into. That’s because, as you point out, it’s not freedom to do as we please. Instead it’s the freedom found in our obligation to Him. Sometimes it feels easier to revert to the slavery where we knew the routine. Thanks for this insight Skip. I’ll try to remember this on the days when freedom just seems to be too much.

laurita hayes

Yep. Mel Sorensen. Onions instead of manna. Me too.

Amanda Youngblood

Thank you for this, Skip. Food for thought and blessing besides.