Have You Studied the Goodness of God?
Okay—real question. Have you ever actually studied the goodness of God?
Not quoted it. Not sang it. Not “God is good all the time” your way through it like it’s a polite church reflex.
I mean stopped, slowed down, and really asked: what does that even mean?
Because I thought I knew.
I had a working definition. God is good when things line up, when prayers get answered the way I pictured them, when life feels smooth, when doors open without resistance and everything just… flows. That version of “good” is easy to celebrate because it requires no depth, no change, no refinement.
And then life did what life does—it introduced variables that didn’t fit my definition—and suddenly I was sitting there realizing that if my understanding of God’s goodness depends on my circumstances cooperating, then I don’t actually understand His goodness at all.
So, I went back. Intentionally.
I opened up Genesis 1, and I read it slower than I ever had before, and what hit me was not just what God created, but how He responded to what He created. He made things and then He declared something over them. Over and over again, He said, “It is good,” and then when He finished, He looked at everything together and said, “It is very good.”
And I realized God wasn’t complimenting His work. He was defining reality.
When God says “good,” He is not reacting emotionally—He is establishing what right actually is. He is saying this is aligned, this is in order, this is functioning exactly as I designed it to function, this is whole, this is in perfect relationship with Me. Nothing is out of place, nothing is striving, nothing is disconnected, nothing is competing for identity.
And here’s the part that should make you smile—you were created inside of that declaration.
You didn’t come from chaos trying to find goodness. You came FROM goodness.
So now I’m sitting there thinking, okay, if that’s what good means, then what in the world happened?
Because clearly, everything doesn’t look like Genesis 1 anymore.
So, I kept reading into Genesis 3, and this is where it got really interesting, because I always thought of that moment as something brand new entering the world, like evil just showed up out of nowhere, but that’s not actually what happens. Nothing new gets created in that moment. The tree was already there. The desire was already there. The ability to choose was already there.
What changed was alignment.
Truth was questioned. Trust was broken. Order was disrupted. And what God had called good got twisted.
Satan didn’t create anything in that moment. He didn’t need to. He took what was already good and bent it just enough to pull it out of alignment with God.
If I look around – I see this everywhere because that is still the strategy.
Love gets twisted into control. Desire gets twisted into addiction. Identity gets twisted into performance. Rest gets twisted into burnout or laziness. The substance is not the problem—the alignment is. The enemy doesn’t need new material when he can distort what already exists.
So now I’m looking at my own life like… wow, I’ve spent seasons chasing “good” without realizing I was actually dealing with distorted versions of it. I’ve wanted what was right, but I haven’t always been aligned with it. I’ve recognized truth, but I’ve still wrestled with walking it out. And somewhere in that mess, I started to believe that goodness was something I had to go find, secure, and maintain on my own.
And then I read something I’ve read a hundred times, and it completely reframed everything.
In Psalms 23:6, David says, “Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life,” and I always pictured that like goodness was just kind of… there, behind me somewhere, casually walking along, maybe catching up if I slowed down enough.
That is not what that verse is saying.
That word “follow” actually means to pursue, to chase down, to run after with intention.
So now I’m sitting there like… wait a second.
I’m not chasing goodness.
Goodness has been chasing me.
Even when I was off. Even when I was misaligned. Even when I didn’t fully understand what God was doing or why things felt the way they did, His goodness didn’t step back and say, “Let me know when you figure it out.” It stayed in pursuit—not to ignore what was broken, but to restore it, to realign it, to bring me back into what is right.
And then everything led me to the cross, because you cannot talk about the goodness of God without dealing with what happened on the day we call Good Friday.
And let’s just be real for a second—that name should make you pause.
Because nothing about that moment looks good if you’re using a surface-level definition. It was violent, unjust, brutal, and completely undeserved. It was the execution of someone who was innocent, righteous, and fully aligned with God.
So why in the world do we call it good?
Because for the first time, I saw it clearly.
Evil was doing exactly what evil does—it was twisting, distorting, destroying—but God was not reacting to it from a distance. He was actively working through it.
In Romans 5:8, it says that God demonstrates His love for us in this: while we were still sinners, Christ died for us. Not after things were cleaned up. Not after alignment was restored. While everything was still out of order.
At the cross, humanity produced its worst.
And God produced His greatest good.
Sin was paid for. Separation was addressed. Access to God was restored. What had been misaligned since Genesis was now being brought back into order through sacrifice.
So now when I read Romans 12:21—“Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good”—I don’t hear that as a suggestion to be nicer. I hear it as a revelation of how the Kingdom actually works.
Evil twists.
Goodness restores alignment.
Evil distorts.
Goodness reorders.
Evil fractures.
Goodness rebuilds.
And God didn’t just tell us that—He showed us, in the most undeniable way, at the cross.
So now when I say “God is good,” I’m not saying it because everything feels perfect or because life is always easy or predictable. I’m saying it because I have seen that His goodness is the standard of what is right, the source of alignment, and the force that is constantly at work restoring what has been twisted.
I’m saying it because I know that even when I don’t fully understand what’s happening, He is still actively bringing things back into order.
And when I read, “Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life,” I don’t hear a nice comforting verse anymore—I hear a promise that no matter where I am in the process, whether I feel aligned or completely aware that I’ve drifted, His goodness is still in pursuit of me, still moving toward me, still working to bring me back into what He originally called good.
So yes—have you studied the goodness of God?
Because once you do, you don’t just say “God is good.”
You start realizing…
His goodness has been after you the entire time.
And this is where the revelation got even more personal for me, because once I started to understand what “good” actually meant, God didn’t let me just sit there and admire it from a distance—He brought it straight into the way I see myself.
Because if I’m honest, for a long time, I wasn’t just chasing goodness—I was chasing perfection.
Not in an obvious, polished, “I need everything to look flawless” kind of way, but in the quiet, internal pressure that says you should get it right, you should do better, you should be further along, you should have figured this out by now. It’s that constant measuring, that subtle comparison, that internal standard that never quite feels satisfied, even when things are going well.
And I never called it perfectionism. I called it growth. I called it excellence. I called it responsibility.
But when I sat with what God actually said in Genesis 1, I realized something that completely dismantled that pressure.
God never called creation perfect.
He called it good.
That stopped me.
Because if God, who is perfect, looked at what He created—including humanity—and chose the word good, then why was I holding myself to a standard He never assigned to me?
Perfection belongs to God alone. It is intrinsic to who He is. It is not something He created and handed off for us to maintain. It is not a standard He expected humanity to carry independently. What He established for us was goodness—alignment with Him, relationship with Him, dependence on Him.
And somewhere along the way, I had taken a God-level attribute and tried to apply it to a human life.
That will always produce pressure.
Because perfection, by definition, leaves no room for process, no room for growth, no room for restoration. It demands completion at all times, in all areas, without deviation. But that was never the framework God used when He spoke over creation.
He said it was good because it was aligned.
And that’s when it hit me:
Goodness is not the absence of imperfection—it is the presence of alignment.
Which means I don’t have to be perfect to be in a place where God calls something good. I just have to be aligned with Him.
That turns my whole world upside downnnnnnnn! The goal is not flawless performance—it’s relationship.
It’s not about getting everything right all the time—it’s about staying connected to the One who is right.
It’s not about eliminating every mistake—it’s about allowing Him to continually bring me back into alignment when things drift.
God never asked me to be Him.
He invited me to walk with Him.
And when I started to see it that way, I realized that my pursuit wasn’t supposed to be perfection—it was supposed to be alignment with the One who is perfect.
That’s where goodness lives and that’s where peace comes in.
Because now, even in process, even in growth, even in moments where I recognize that I’m not fully aligned yet, I’m not disqualified—I’m being refined.
And His goodness is still speaking over my life, not because I’ve achieved perfection, but because I am being brought into alignment with the One who already is.
Family…Sin didn’t just make us “do bad things.”
Sin pulled us out of alignment.
It shifted position, it distorted perspective, and it made us forget where we were actually meant to stand in relation to God.
When you go back to Genesis 3, what changed was awareness. Suddenly Adam and Eve are hiding, covering, blaming, and seeing themselves differently. Nothing about God changed. Nothing about His nature shifted. What changed was their perception of their position.
They went from being secure in relationship to questioning it.
From walking with God to hiding from Him.
From knowing who they were to trying to define themselves apart from Him.
That’s what sin does, it distorts how you see where you stand.
And that distortion carries forward.
It’s why people live like they’re distant from God when He’s near.
It’s why people strive for identity that was already given.
It’s why people perform for approval they were already designed to walk in.
Sin convinced us we were somewhere we were never meant to be.
ANDDDDDDDDDDD When restoration came, God didn’t create a new position for us.
He restored us to the one we were created to stand in.
Through Jesus, alignment was reestablished.
In Romans 5, it talks about how through one man sin entered, but through another, righteousness and life came.
Through Christ, we are not slowly working our way back to God like we’re climbing some spiritual ladder trying to earn proximity. We were placed back into right standing.
That means:
- The distance sin convinced you of is no longer your reality
- The identity distortion is no longer your truth
- The misalignment is no longer your position
And this is where perspective has to catch up with truth.
Because a lot of people are living like they’re still out of place, still out of reach, still trying to get back to something that, in Christ, they’ve already been restored to.
That’s why this matters so much.
Because if you don’t understand your position, you will live like you’re still trying to earn what has already been given.
That’s what makes the goodness of God even more powerful to me.
Because not only did He create everything in alignment and call it good…
Not only did He pursue us when we got out of alignment…
But through Jesus, He placed us right back where we were always meant to be.
When I step back and take all of this in—the beginning, the distortion, the cross, the restoration—it has recalibrated how I see everything.
I used to think of goodness as something that could fluctuate, something that showed up in certain seasons and disappeared in others depending on how life unfolded. Now I see that God’s goodness is far more stable than that, far more intentional, and far more constant than anything happening around me.
If goodness began as alignment in creation, and sin introduced misalignment, and Jesus restored that alignment, then the story of my life is not about becoming something new from scratch. It is about being brought back into the place I was always designed to live from.
That changes how I interpret the messes….
When things feel out of order, I don’t immediately question God’s character. I recognize that alignment is being worked out. When growth feels uncomfortable, I no longer read it as failure. I understand it as refinement. When I encounter brokenness, whether in myself or in the world around me, I don’t treat it as final. I see it as something God is actively restoring.
Guys.. God’s goodness has never been reactive.
He did not become good in response to brokenness. He was good before anything was ever broken, and that means His goodness was never dependent on my ability to maintain perfection or keep everything in place.
It was established before I ever misunderstood it, and it has remained steady the entire time.
So when I read in Psalms 23:6 that goodness and mercy follow me all the days of my life, I hear an active pursuit and a fixed reality. Ya’ll there is a confidence that comes with that!!
Instead of navigating life trying to locate goodness, I am moving through life with the awareness that God’s goodness is already in motion, already at work, already bringing things into alignment whether I fully see it yet or not.
That perspective removes the pressure to manufacture outcomes. It removes the urgency to control every detail. It anchors me in the understanding that God is not distant from the process—He is actively involved in it, shaping, restoring, and aligning in ways that are often deeper than what I can immediately perceive.
So when I say “God is good,” I’m not regurgitating “churchy” language.
I’m saying that the GOODNESS of GOD came into my demented humanity and picked me up. Cleaned me up. Put a ring and a robe on me and placed me at HIS TABLE because GOD IS GOOD! .. you can take that to the bank and cash it… this is KINGDOM BABYY!
Discover more from Megan Henderson
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.




