According to the dictionary, a RANSOM is the price paid to deliver or redeem someone from bondage; the deliverance or rescue.
As a Christian I have often heard (and thought I understood) that I was ransomed by Jesus. The wages of sin is death (Romans 6:23) and I am a sinner (Romans 3:23). I, however, did not have to die because Jesus died for me (John 3:16). All rather neat and tidy, when you're sitting in Sunday School reading learning about it.
But there was nothing neat and tidy about it. It took a man, giving his life, so that I could live. He had to leave His Father and His home, voluntarily lay aside His heavenly authority and take on the frail shell of a man, and submit to death one Friday afternoon. He was spit on, laughed at, ridiculed, beaten, and murdered. All so I wouldn't have to be.
And then -- HE AROSE!
This past Easter was more victorious to me than those in years past. Why? Because I understood just a little bit more about a ransom. My heart was able to embrace the victory of redemption just a little bit more than it had in the past.
Why?
Because of ADOPTION. Adoption is the ransoming of a life. A precious life. A forgotten life. An important life. A neglected life. A valuable life...that has been devalued.
What man sees is not what God sees. God has a different vision. God is calling forward an army to make a difference. If only 7% of Christians stepped up to the plate to adopt, we'd see a new world with no orphans.
Will you help? A ransom is costly, but worth it. You can pray, you can shout loudly for these kids, you can join a missions team, you can help raise the ransom for a family who will go and redeem them, or you can go yourself. But please, understand that you have been ransomed, and you can help ransom someone else!
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