The Boy Who Had Two Shirts
Once upon a time there was a boy who only had two shirts. Both were nothing more than simple t-shirts. Both were the same color. Both were made by the same company. However, when he wore them, each shirt brought very different reactions.
The front of the first shirt said in big bold letters; “God loves you.” This was his favorite of the two shirts because when he wore it people would talk to him. In fact, lots of people would tell him how much they liked his shirt and how true that message was.
The front of the second shirt, which was not his favorite, said the exact same thing. However, the letters on the second shirt were not as big because they were not the only thing on this shirt. The words “God loves you” came under the picture of a cross. This shirt was not his favorite because people didn’t seem to like it at all. In fact, when people did comment on his second shirt it was often negative and with disgust.
One day the boy encountered a man who had suffered many terrible tragedies. The man’s family had died in a house fire while he was away on a business trip. After suffering such a great lost he could not function well enough at work to keep his job. Before long he got fired. He eventually lost almost everything he had and was now living on the street. After hearing the man’s sad story he thought he would comfort the man with the simple message on his favorite t-shirt that everyone seemed to like. So the boy boldly perked up and said, “Well, God loves you.” To the boy’s amazement, the man quickly snapped back, “How has God loved me?” The boy scrambled to find an answer. He looked down at his favorite shirt only to find it reassuring him of nothing more than that God loved him.
The boy walked away sad that day, but he made a decision to find out the answer to the suffering man’s question. For a whole week straight the boy wore his favorite t-shirt, and every time someone would comment on it he would ask them how they know God loved them. Many people told the boy they did not know but they could feel it. Other people mentioned things like the fact that they had a house, money, a good job, a family, and good health. About half way through the week the boy decided he would add a new question to his list. Now when people commented on his shirt he would not only ask how they knew God loved them, but when they responded with things like I have a good job, or money, or I just feel it, he would ask, “So, how would you know God loved you if He took those things away?”
People did not like this question. By the end of the week the boy was almost scared to ask it, but he so desperately wanted to know the answer to the suffering man’s question. After days of asking and feeling like he had gotten no closer to an answer, he took off his favorite shirt and threw it away.
A few days later the boy ran into the suffering man again. The man remembered the boy and with a sarcastic sting he asked the boy once again, “How has God loved me?” The boy was frazzled once again, and began searching for what to say. He thought about all the answers he had gotten over the past week, and none of them were good enough to answer this suffering man’s question. In despair he boy hung his head. As he looked down he was reminded that he was wearing his second favorite shirt. In his frustration he was thinking about throwing it way too. For it too had the simple message, “God loves you” printed on it. As the boy tried to figure out whether or not to throw his only shirt way, his eyes fell on the picture of the cross that was right above the words. Feeling he had nothing to lose, the boy turned to the man and with a soft voice said, “The cross.” The suffering man said nothing, but his head dropped down and before long the boy could tell that the man was crying.
That was it. The boy found the answer to the suffering man’s question. It was also the answer to his question. God had forever shown his love for us on the cross and no one or thing could ever take that away. It stood as a testimony through all of time that God did indeed love him.
1 John 3:16 “By this we know love, that He laid down His life for us…”
1 John 4:9-10 “In this the love of God was made manifest among us, that God sent his only Son into the world, so that we might live through Him. In this is love, not that we have loved God but that He loved us and sent His Son to be the propitiation for our sins.”
“Nowadays if you tell people that God loves them, they are unlikely to be surprised. Yet this superficial consensus can mask deeper problems. For ‘love’ means very different things to different people, and it can be hard to separate the biblical wheat from the sentimental chaff. A moment’s thought tells us that the half-baked Hollywood caricature needs to be kicked firmly into the long grass; the trouble is that we are not always sure what to put in its place. We are unclear in our minds about what God’s love is. What does it mean for an infinite God to love finite people? What should it feel like to know that God loves me? We are in danger of treating God’s love like the foundation of a glorious cathedral: we build an enormous edifice upon it, but rarely trouble ourselves with what is going on underground, and when cracks start to appear higher up we discover to our horror that no one has the key to the basement.”
“If we blunt the sharp edges of the cross, we dull the glittering diamond of God’s love.”
Quotes taken from Pierced for Our Transgressions: Rediscovering the Glory of Penal Substitution by Steve Jeffery, Michael Ovey, and Andrew Sach.
Eric Flintoff
