Micah 5:9 Your hand will be lifted up in triumph over your enemies, and all your foes will be destroyed.
There’s nothing sweeter than a last second victory. It’s the hail mary and the buzzer beating 3-pointer. It’s the walk off home run in the 12th inning. The crowd erupts with jubilation. The players rush to the field in celebration. The hero is placed upon shoulders and paraded around. He did it! He won! Imagine the celebration in heaven at the resurrection. He did it! He won! And it is His victory that makes a way for mine. Yes, I too, can be a victor because of his home run.
I don’t always feel like a victor. Not everyday seems triumphant. My foes don’t seem to be destroyed. Why not?
I think it’s because we forget to stand with the real victor. After all, I’m not a victor by nature. But Jesus is – and Christ in me brings the victory. When I stand with Him, I remember that my battle is not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against strongholds, against the dark forces in the spiritual places. When I stand with Him, I get a new look at who my foe really is. I remember that Jesus has triumphed over the evil one!
As a victor, Jesus brought me into his victory. He called me to be His Body – the Body of Christ. He poured out the Holy Spirit to give me the power to overcome. So I become His hands and His feet. My hand will be lifted up in triumph over my enemies because my hand is HIS hand! That’s when victory happens. So I focus today not on winning the boxing match or hitting the home run, but on being His body. I focus on bringing my life “into Christ.” It’s then and only then that I can rush the field and celebrate with my hero.