The recent thread started by @kv100 concerning the relative roles of women and scriptural definitions/prohibitions that might apply to women got me thinking.
The Bible says in Galatians 3 - “**26 **So in Christ Jesus you are all children of God through faith, **27 **for all of you who were baptized into Christ have clothed yourselves with Christ. 28 There is neither Jew nor Gentile, neither slave nor free, nor is there male and female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus. **29 **If you belong to Christ, then you are Abraham’s seed, and heirs according to the promise.
And then in Matthew 20 is the parable of the workers in the vineyard. I won’t post the whole thing, but it ends with “therefore the last will be first, and the first will be last.” It’s about the fairness of the owner of the vineyard.
And one thing we can say for sure about God, He isn’t what we would describe as being fair, at least not in this world. Am I right?
Myself as an example - I am astonishingly good looking. Just saying. Not the best looking guy ever, but at least in the top ten in history. And, I was one of those rug rats at the age of 3 who read encyclopedias for fun. I’m no Einstein (thank goodness), but only because I’m so much better looking than him. And I insist on matching socks.
Also I sing and dance, and make a mean plate of flapjacks. Friendly, charming, studious - you get the picture.
So why does God make a guy like me who knocks the top off of every desirable category, AND He makes the guy who doesn’t quite even make it onto the scale of ANY category?
And what about women? Whatever they might be, and contrary to progressive inclinations, they will never be men. And that just seems so much more unfair if we are applying God’s will to that picture. We could go on with Polish people, and Black people, and Natives of all tribes. Take your pick. Pick your color. Pick your nation. You got your privileged people and your disadvantaged people. How is that fair?
Now of course there are examples, like Gideon. He’s the scrawniest guy in his family, and his family is the lowliest in town, and his tribe is the smallest in the country. And I bet he isn’t good looking at all. And the angel greets him “Lo mighty man of valor!” Who is he kidding?
It’s true that none of us asked to be what we are. That was God’s choice. He could have made each of us differently. And it’s certainly true that, if we had any input to it, we would probably CHANGE something about what we are. A little taller, a little shorter, a little lighter, a little heavier, more hair less hair etc etc.
Except myself, I’m pretty thrilled with what I got, in the birth lottery. Does that mean I’m destined to be “LAST” in the kingdom of God?
