Our daughter-in-law Julie was teaching her girls–Abby and Erin, twins, they were 8 at the time–about childbirth. Abby did not like what she was hearing.
“I’m not going to have children, Grandpa,” she said. “It hurts too bad.”
I could not argue with that. I’ve been in the hospital numerous times over the years when my wife or my daughter or my two daughters-in-law were in labor. Nothing about it was easy on them or fun for them. They bring us into the world at great personal cost.
I said to Abby, “Yes, it does hurt. But the pain goes away and you’re left with this beautiful child. And you decide that it was worth it.”
This child looked me in the eye and said, “You’re a man. What do you know?”
When I picked myself up off the ground, we had a good laugh over that.
“You’re exactly right,” I told her. “I don’t know a thing about childbirth other than what the women in my life have told me.”
You’re a man. What do you know?
What do you really, really know? What do you know for dead certain? Not, what do you think or believe somewhat. Not, what is your opinion or even your conviction. Not, where is your membership or what is your affiliation.
What do you know?
The Apostle Paul answered that this way. “Yet I am not ashamed, because I know whom I have believed, and am convinced that he is able to guard what I have entrusted to him for that day.” (II Timothy 1:12)
Paul says, “I know the Lord Jesus Christ. I have total confidence in Him. I am dead sure that I have not believed in vain.”
When the Apostle John wrote about knowing Jesus, he said, “We know that we know him” (I John 2:3).
I know Jesus. And I know that I know Him.
Can you say that?
Where is the evidence that you know Jesus? I want to suggest three evidences or proofs that any of us know the Lord.