I was mugged yesterday. And it would have ended pretty
badly had things gone any differently from how they did.
Having travelled by the afternoon
train to Nairobi from the
Coast, I got into the city fairly
late.
The matatu from the terminus dropped
us off at Railways even though the tout had wooed us into it
with a promise that he’d take us up to Commercial.
So I had to find my way across
town at 8 p.m. so as to get a
matatu going home.
Suddenly, a young man who
was quite disheveled
approached and fist bumped me, as is common among us young people. He didn't
stop there though; he inched closer, pretended he wanted
to start a conversation,
then flashed a broken bottle from underneath his jacket. He then calmly told me that his friends
were behind me and that I should keep on walking. I was petrified. These were uncharted waters. In
fact, before, I had only read and heard
of muggings.
So
the guy walked me to the front of The Kenya National Archives and brazenly demanded that I 'gift' him something
he could share with his friends. In fact he gave me a figure and said that if I
acted stupidly, he'd stab
me.
The
feeling that ran through my body was surprisingly
familiar. I remember it from my first heartbreak. And also that one
day I had really flunked a really
important job interview. It was a mixture of fear and helplessness, with a dash of malice towards the originator
of my woes. My hands were trembling like crazy as I emptied my
pockets, with
my mind firmly fixated on the broken shard that was ready to slice my neck or abdomen, or even gouge my eye, should I ‘act stupidly’. A group of young men
and women an arm stretch away
stared horrifiedly.
The
young man took my money and casually joined
the mass of unaware, laughing passersby going who knows where.
Then my heart remembered its job. Boiling blood raced through
my veins. Dazedly, I found my way to the matatu stage
and hopped into an empty one that was even still
pulling in.
I
always thought I was too smart to be mugged. I have loved ones who’ve been mugged
and I always imagined such instances could be avoided.
The world is a funny place. By the way, in
the train I had really reprimanded
myself for not writing as much as I wish to - in fact, for not writing at all -
so I came up with a stupid
creative story that I had promised myself to write the instant I got home. But as
I neared Nairobi I could feel
the familiar chokehold of
procrastination start to creep in.
I then decided to not write
until the following day (today) but I clearly knew where that would lead to.
Then the mugging happened.
In
the matatu, rage revved
in my chest. I felt like doing bad things to that young man. I, honestly, actually hoped that one
of those killer cops
I read about on Facebook bumps into
him and shows him the wrong in
his ways. I wished that he die. Painfully.
Then a thought crossed my mind. A very very stupid
thought.
I
thought to myself; Xave,
you know how you feel because that dumbass
has wronged you, imagine that's the exact feeling God has
every time you sin! That pain, that rage, that feeling of detest and weakness and
helplessness, that’s kinda how God also feels when you sin against Him. He
feels bad when we sin. Like for real!
I had nearly been stabbed a few minutes before and that’s all my brain could conjure
up. But how true that was!
***Genesis 1:26-27***
Then God said, "Let us make humankind in our image, after
our likeness, so they may rule over the fish of the sea and the birds of
the air, over the cattle, and over all the earth, and over all the creatures
that move on the earth." God
created humankind in his own image, in the image of God he created them, male
and female he created them.
That thought wasn’t going away, try as I did to water
it down. However, when I got home and was about to sleep, I thought some more about it. God basically has a
personality! Just like you and I. Scripture
is rife with different showings of His different emotions – his love, joy, sorrow,
compassion etc.-
and we also read of how He specifically feels towards sin. A fine example is
how He felt towards the Israelites’ sin in the desert in Deuturonomy
9. He speaks of how His anger was stirred up by the
Israelites stubbornness and rebellion. That shows that He actually has
feelings, and bad ones too, when He is wronged.
Yet another would be Genesis 6:5-6. God was so worked up with mankind’s sinful nature
that He actually regretted creating them and, in anger, decided to wipe all of
them out! Psalms
5:4-5, Psalms
7:11 and Romans 1:18 also show how sin makes God feel. It riles Him up
pretty good.
Then, while in the matatu,
another crazy, yet quite fascinating
thought fizzed in my mind:
But Xave, imagine even after
making God feel exactly how you feel right now, if you ask Him to forgive you,
He does it INSTANTLY, and even kinda
forgets it! Like He doesn't hold it against you ever again! He interacts with you
like you've never done anything wrong ever!
The
crazy thoughts didn't stop
there I'm afraid. They went on and asked me to say, audibly, that I forgive that
young man! Like for real! Guys, it's 9 p.m. on Friday night in a mat and a
voice in my head asks me to audibly
forgive someone who held a shard
to my rib! Everyone would definitely think I was drunk! But I did. Imagine!
haha. And even went ahead and asked God to sustain him, transform him and use
him! And then I repented of my many
sins like crazy! The
repenting and the other words were inaudible though, lol.
Honestly people, how
many times are we
as believers always reminded to forgive those who wrong us and we usually quickly do it with our
lips, but our hearts are
honestly wishing terrible things to those who offend us? I frankly have
experienced that countless times. The crazy thoughts that
fleeted in
my mind however made me really
think about God’s really amazing forgiving nature.
As long as we repent, God forgives and forgets!
***1 John 1:9***
But if we
confess our sins, He is faithful and righteous, forgiving us our sins and
cleansing us from all unrighteousness.
***Jeremiah
31:34***
"People
will no longer need to teach their neighbors and relatives to know me. For all
of them, from the least important to the most important, will know me,"
says the Lord. "For I will forgive
their sin and will no longer call to mind the wrong they have done."
On the contrary though, until
we repent, God actually
remembers the sin we commit, and would actually hold it against us. Ezekiel 18
talks of how God was changing how He dealt with sin. Initially God used to
punish generations for an individual’s sin, but He decided to change His
approach of dealing with sin. He started dealing with individuals. Everyone
would, henceforth, carry their own cross. Verse
24 brings up an interesting perspective to how God deals with sin. You sin,
you become liable for punishment, and because He says numerous times in His
word that He has to punish sin, He has to live up to His word. And He assures
that He will punish you. In His exact words – You will die!
Thankfully though, He did die for your and my past, present and future sins, and simply
offers forgiveness to those who accept it!
***1 John
2:2***
(My little
children, I am writing these things to you so that you may not sin.) But if
anyone does sin, we have an advocate with the Father, Jesus Christ the
righteous One, and He himself is the atoning sacrifice for our sins,
and not only for our sins but also for the whole world.
***Ephesians
1:7***
In Him we
have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of our trespasses, according
to the riches of his grace.
Do you understand what this means? That sin you will
commit tomorrow, God sorted it! As in God judged and paid for sin that you
haven’t even committed yet! Sounds really crazy, right? But it is true. If you
accept His forgiveness, you can live without any pressure from anyone no matter
how far you fall as long as you trust God to keep on working in you so as to
transform you into what He wants you to be.
"What kind of love is this, friends? What kind of love is so
big, so without bounds, that He would come, He would want, He would want to do
so much to rescue people who wanted nothing to do with Him? Who fought Him even
when He came to cleave us from hell?
What kind of love is it that sees us in our filth, comes to rescue us, sees us resist that rescue, but continues to rescue us anyway? What foolishness is this? That He would come offer us rescue and we would say, "No!" Why? What are we gaining by our resistance? Oh,
how glorious He is, that He saw you like that and didn't give up!"
What kind of love is it that sees us in our filth, comes to rescue us, sees us resist that rescue, but continues to rescue us anyway? What foolishness is this? That He would come offer us rescue and we would say, "No!" Why? What are we gaining by our resistance? Oh,
how glorious He is, that He saw you like that and didn't give up!"