Time has
about it so many loose threads,
About
memories, and relationships, and bright brassy beds,
But
there’s something about life that makes us unsure,
The fact is—no matter how low you
get—you are worth more.
The good
times have about them a bold sense of wonder,
Times when
we got away with no limit of plunder,
But then
life turns south and we’re shown the door,
The fact is—no matter how low you
get—you are worth more.
Many are
the high times that are blessed to keep,
Periods of
life where we would solemnly reap,
But when
life dries up and we’re left with the core,
The fact is—no matter how low you
get—you are worth more.
Purpose at
times consumes our whole lives,
When everything
shines and hope arrives,
But as the
sun fades below horizon’s shore,
The fact is—no matter how low you
get—you are worth more.
***
You are worth more. God believes
so and you, deep down, believe it too.
When we think of the long series
of miracles that have occurred that brought us into being, and continue in series
from now until the end of our lives, we can appreciate the unique reality of
being us.
There are always low times, and,
for some sadistic reason, they follow the high times. As we lament the
encroaching reality of hopelessness and helplessness, with very recent
knowledge of a better time, we are held back from the right attitude to get
through this present challenge.
But as we consider our unique
worth in the eyes of God, disregarding the circumstances, we can enjoy a sense
of ourselves that never changes. We are made in the image of God, and, we
should know, Jesus is the same yesterday, today, and always. There is something
about us, deep within, that is unshakeable.
As we look at our arms and our
legs, and though they have aged, they are still strangely the same, and we look
into the mirror and notice the same person looking back at us who always looked
back at us, we notice something pleasantly familiar.
This pleasantly familiar reality
resounds with an unchanging message: whatever we do, wherever we go, however we
come to be, there is a central and reliable part of us that will never change.
This is the Presence of God within us. Own it.
© 2012 S. J. Wickham.
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