1The LORD said to Moses, “Chisel out two stone tablets like the first ones, and I will write on them the words that were on the first tablets, which you broke.r 2Be ready in the morning, and then come up on Mount Sinai. Present yourself to me there on top of the mountain. 3No one is to come with you or be seen anywhere on the mountain; not even the flocks and herds may graze in front of the mountain.” 4So Moses chiseledu out two stone tablets like the first ones and went up Mount Sinai early in the morning, as the LORD had commanded him; and he carried the two stone tablets in his hands.
This week I have been pondering second – and third – and fourth chances.
Where would we be without them? I think of my parents, my brother, my teachers and mentors, my friends, my wife – these and others who have been willing to accept me “warts and all” and see some potential, some beauty, something worth salvaging in me.
Then, almost seamlessly, I find myself thinking of God.
Not the God who thunders from the mountaintop, but the One who whispers in that loving, forgiving, still small voice.
Eventually, as I reflect on the stories of Scripture, I come to Golgotha and the cross.
Jesus is the embodiment, the incarnation, the flesh and blood of second – and third – and fourth chances.
Whether we are talking about Moses and a second set of commandments, to replace the first ones smashed after the people’s idolatrous behavior or Jesus dying on a cross of our own making, or Paul on the road to Damascus, or our own lives, it is all a story filled with the possibility of glorious redemption.
Thank God for second – and third – and fourth chances. Thank God – period.