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Naked Time

When our children were just a year or so old, almost every bath was followed by a little bit of "naked time."  This usually consisted of running up and down the halls, squealing at the top of their lungs, and playing the obligatory game of chase with mom or dad as we attempted to pinch those cute little baby bottoms.  Most parents have probably played a similar game.  It's just part of being a parent.  Without any kind of shame or hesitancy, the small child will squeal with delight as they run throughout the house, completely exposed to whomever might be watching.  No fear.  No shame.  No problems.

The Psalmist writes in Psalm 139 about the knowledge God has of us: God knew us before we were born, knows every inch of our being, including our thoughts, and He knows what tomorrow holds for us, as well.  Interestingly, even though we have a Heavenly Father that knows us in our nakedness, we often convince ourselves that we are managing to hide certain aspects of our lives from Him.  This could not be further from the truth.

There simply is no part of our lives that God is not aware of.  If you think about it, our lives before God are always going to be "naked time."  He sees through every physical barrier we attempt to erect.  He sees our good, our bad, and everything in between.  The difference then becomes how we choose to react.  Do we squeal and rejoice with excitement when we realize that our Heavenly Father knows us, sees us, cares for us, and watches our every move? Or, do we shamefully hide ourselves, attempting to keep from Him that which He already knows.

How foolish we are to believe that we can keep from Him what was His in the first place.  Rather than trying to hide ourselves, consider the joy that can be had from living our lives in such a way that we have nothing to hide.  Can we truly enjoy the nakedness of our lives when we are living in a way that is holy and pleasing to God?  I think so.  There is nowhere we can go to flee from the presence of God, so instead of attempting to flee, rejoice in the presence and rejoice in Him.  Live a life that is truly pleasing to God.

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