June 10, 2025

It’s like the story of the boy who was shooting rocks with a slingshot. He could never hit his target. As he was in his Grandma’s backyard one day, he spied her pet duck. On impulse he took aim and let fly. The stone hit, and the duck was dead. “The boy panicked and hid the bird in the woodpile, only to look up and see his sister watching. After lunch that day, Grandma told Sally to help with the dishes. Sally responded, “Johnny told me he wanted to help in the kitchen today. Didn’t you, Johnny?” And she whispered to him, “Remember the duck!” So, Johnny did the dishes. What choice did he have? For the next several weeks he was at the sink often. Sometimes for his duty, sometimes for his sin. “Remember the duck,” Sally whispered when he objected. So weary of the chore, he decided that any punishment would be better than washing more dishes, so he confessed to killing the duck. “I know, Johnny,” his Grandma said, giving him a hug. “I was standing at the window and saw the whole thing. Because I love you, I forgave you. I wondered how long you would let Sally make a slave out of you.” He’d been pardoned, but he thought he was guilty. Why? He had listened to the words of his accuser. (In the Grip of Grace; Max Lucado)

     1 Have mercy on me, O God, 

         according to your unfailing love; 

         according to your great compassion 

         blot out my transgressions. 

      2 Wash away all my iniquity 

         and cleanse me from my sin. 

      3 For I know my transgressions, 

         and my sin is always before me. 

      4 Against you, you only, have I sinned 

         and done what is evil in your sight; 

         so you are right in your verdict 

         and justified when you judge. 

      5 Surely I was sinful at birth, 

         sinful from the time my mother conceived me. 

      6 Yet you desired faithfulness even in the womb; 

         you taught me wisdom in that secret place. 

      7 Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean; 

         wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.

Psalm 51:1–7 (NIV)

Do you have a Sally that sits on your shoulder at night and says, “Remember the duck”? Some of us continue to carry the guilt of our past on our shoulders with the whisper of “Remember the…”. We may not forget but we need forgiveness. We need the forgiveness of the one we have offended, we need to forgive ourselves, and we need the forgiveness of God. Our sin is always before us even if forgiveness is extended. We are not washed of it until we receive the forgiveness that is being extended to us.

Pastor Aaron


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