Dress Well

A robed man walking through a historic stone courtyard at sunset

I’m not very savvy about style, and most of my work requires durable wear like jeans and flannel. But there is a wardrobe I care deeply about … and it is complete with clothing that is always in fashion, suited for every occasion, vibrant and eye-catching.  Unfortunately, some days I am distracted and fail to put on my best.   Perhaps the same happens to you. 

The clothes I care about are those given by God Himself. When we come to Him through Jesus, He gives His very self–His nature to us. My desire is to learn to live in His nature moment-by-moment.

Let’s celebrate the incredible wardrobe Abba Father provides for us.  He teams up with the Spirit and the Savior to dress me well! Speaking of undergarments sounds rather risqué and inappropriate, but we have to begin with our soul dressing! Colossians 3:12 is where I like to start my dressing.

Therefore, as God’s chosen ones, holy and loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, meekness, and patience.

I love to wrap my soul in these attributes of the Holy Spirit.  When my mind, my heart and my will are covered with His mercy and forgiveness, I am at peace.  Considering the forgiveness and meekness of my Savior awes me.  His amazing strength held in check, patiently waiting for me to see His glory inspires me with thankfulness and courage!

Only then do I step over to my outerwear.  The glorious armor of God fits well only when my innermost being has been touched by its Maker.  The protective belt of Truth placed around me gives a place to fasten my Savior’s righteousness. Knowing who He is and who I am clearly reminds me, I need His righteousness.  My best clothing without Him is only a filthy rag—no covering, only shame.  Then I pull on my shoes so that I can tell others about the King who loves them and wants to provide everything for them!

Nearly ready to enter the battlefield, I grab the shield of faith I have been provided.  The helmet of salvation slides into place to protect and filter my mind, my eyes, my ears and even the words I speak.  Finally, I pick up the sword which belongs to the Holy Spirit.  That Sword, the creative, life-giving Word of God is wielded effectively only by the Spirit within me.  Finally, I am prepared for a prayer-powered life that will answer the plea taught by Christ:  Thy Kingdom, Thy Will be done!  In fact, in my armor, I am in Christ for He is Salvation, Righteousness, Truth and Good News! Romans 13:12 actually calls this an armor of Light. Head into the dark world and shine some light!

Enjoy your wardrobe.  Treasure it!  Display it for all to see.

Published by Billie Jo

I am a thankful, awed child of God and wife to Craig, mom to Rusty and Riesa. My passion is helping others enjoy the presence of God.

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