I wore hand-me-downs and homemade clothes most of my childhood – and there’s not a thing wrong with that. My older cousin had great taste and my mom was an excellent seamstress. But I remember well when I got to pick out a store-bought dress from Sears for Easter. It was pink organza with frilly lace and I thought it was the most beautiful thing I’d ever owned.
Recently I was part of a team of ladies who spoke at a women’s conference. It was a wonderful time and every woman who spoke or sang blessed me so much. A very fashionable friend from work made it her mission to dress me for the event and I had a grand time trying on pretty things to see what worked best. The outfit we settled on was stylish and comfortable.
I thought about that today when I read Zechariah 3. This was about sixteen years after the Hebrew people returned from Babylonian captivity. Zechariah saw a vision of Joshua the high priest standing before the Lord as satan poured out accusations against him. He had no defense for himself. He was “dressed in filthy clothes,” literally meaning rags soiled by excrement (v. 3). But the Lord commanded the angels to “Take off his filthy clothes,” and he told Joshua, “See I have taken away your sin, and I will put rich garments on you” (v. 4). He was dressed in the finest raiment reserved for the most special occasions like a wedding or royal invitation.
The prophet Isaiah said, “[The Lord] . . . has clothed me with garments of salvation and arrayed me in a robe of righteousness” (Is 61:10). Image it: Rags covered in human filth are stripped away and replaced by garments of salvation. He is given a robe of righteousness just like the father’s best robe that was given to his prodigal son. (Luke 15:11-32). Just like the righteousness of Christ given in exchange for your sin and mine.
I’ve never been and will never be “fashionable” – I dress for comfort not style. But in heaven’s eyes, I am wearing garments that tell the angels that I am the daughter of the King. Maybe it’s time for you to let God dress you according to who you are. God’s beloved. Adorned in exquisite finery that even the best fashion houses on earth can’t create. Cut from the soft fabric of God’s grace and stitched together with threads of love. Oh my, don’t you look lovely?