As someone poor in spirit, who
cannot survive without God’s leading and provision, like yourself I am sure,
through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come.
So many times, I have regretted my
past, or felt bitter about how certain things have worked out. Yet many other
times, I have experienced the freedom of knowing all is as it should be. Things
ended well. And it is an utter paradox that some of the hardest things were
easy, while some of the easier things, as I look at them even now, have been
the hardest.
As I reflect theologically, I know
that God places before each of us a Tower of Babel kind of life that we cannot
work out; that thwarts pride and prevent us from becoming conceited. If such a theology
worked in Paul’s life, see 2 Corinthians 12, surely it can validly work in our
life as well. To our chagrin.
At a recent crossroad, as I prayed earnestly to
God,
sensing I was making too much out of a small thing,
even though small things are inevitably big things,
I sensed God shake me awake.
sensing I was making too much out of a small thing,
even though small things are inevitably big things,
I sensed God shake me awake.
It wasn’t even eight in the morning.
I was already awake. But I needed to be woken up. I needed to be shaken out of
my emotional slumber. I needed to wrest back my mind.
And it was as simple as a few
words:
focus on what you have
and not on what you don’t have
and not on what you don’t have
I don’t normally focus on what I
don’t have, but occasionally I have lapsed into wondering ‘what if’?
We have been so blessed over the
past 12 months or so. Welcomed into a new community, a new home, new
relationships, deeply enjoyable family times, vibrant church experience, polarising
conflicts that have been resolved, fantastic work experiences, a challenging new
professional role to look forward to, and a life that is on the up and up.
Yet there are those I know and am
close to, those who I have supported, who have had similar experiences to that
which we have had, as if some of the experiences we have had — involving great
pain and grief — have an ongoing purpose. As I travel back with these people I
inevitably travel back into my experience, and it can occasionally prove hazardous.
Yet, this is what we are called to
do, is it not? It feels as if nobody really tells you how much ministry will
cost, yet truth be told the Bible is littered with words of warning.
Sometimes we just don’t want to
hear. Fifteen years ago, I would have blocked my ears.
~
The big things are small things,
even if they are big things. The past is less important than the future is.
What we hold in the present is the key to tomorrow. Into all our hands has been
placed a great deal. More than any of us can really contemplate. So, we need to
be satisfied and content with our lot.
Not that the past is irrelevant,
but to know that the past is done is helpful. It cannot be done over.
As we stretch out into the future,
using all the wisdom of our plenteous life experience, being aware of our
baggage, we lay hold of the hope with which we possess.
We look to a brand-new day, and use
what is in our hands without thinking about what isn’t.
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