I've been thinking a lot about my life and what it means to be me. That sounds like a weird concept but maybe I can explain. Taking an introspective approach on life in general makes one wonder what's really important. I mean really, what's important to me? Obviously, God is the most important thing in my life, followed immediately by air, food, and water. Let's be realistic. Then comes family and friends, music, ministry, me time, entertainment, and it starts to go into the realm of less important from there. It's different for everybody but that's what it is for me. Notice that I didn't say anything about job, competition, deadlines, or anything of the like. My reasoning behind this is as follows. Your job is living. Actually, your job, if you are a believer, is living for Christ, and if you are not a believer, your job is to accurately and adequately prove why you are not a believer (and then give your life to Christ once you realize you can't prove Him wrong). Life isn't about making money or being better than anyone else or getting the last word in. Life is about exploration. It's about finding out what your purpose is. It's about finding joy. It's about sharing that joy with everyone you meet. Everyone's entitled to a little joy, right? We recently got to go to Ecuador and see Compassion International operate. We saw how much Compassion does for the children there and we were amazed. What was more amazing was the joy those kids proved to have. When we showed up, they welcomed us into their small, humble homes and made us feel like we were at Grandmama's house. That's just a good feeling. It made me realize that (1) we have a lot more than we think and (2) we aren't as grateful as we should be. I'm not trying to put anyone down, but as Americans, it's tough to see how blessed we are at times. Most of us have food, shelter, clothing, clean water, transportation, proper medical attention, entertainment, etc. Maybe we don't get what we want when we want it, but we get what we need when we need it. For example, my luggage is missing right now (this is not hypothetical, it's really happening) and we left Nashville yesterday morning for 3 weeks. I definitely want my bag. I don't need it. It's just stuff. I still want it, though. That doesn't mean that I'll get it anytime soon, or that I'll ever get it at all. It doesn't matter, though. Even if I never see that bag again (with my souvenirs from Ecuador and enough clothing for 2 weeks) I know God will provide everything I need when I need it, and not before. His time is perfect. Mine's not.
Along the same lines, we got to go to a Special Needs softball game on Saturday. If you've never witnessed people with special needs play sports, you should check it out. It might change your life. These are people who enjoy life. They enjoy being alive. It's amazing to watch a large group of people who are different than you function as a society. It brings me to a revelation. You ready? PEOPLE ARE PEOPLE. Wild, huh? God created us all the same, yet individually different. We get so caught up with gaining stuff and taking care of ourselves that we forget to pay attention to the important things. I mentioned ministry as being important to me. The biggest ingredient in ministry (besides God) is people. If you have nobody to minister to, what's the point? I purposefully didn't mention people as being important because without people, there is no ministry. Life can be a ministry in itself. It's such a joy to see life being lived to its full potential with no worries or reservations. Maybe that's what we should be thinking about with the way we live. No regrets, no hesitation, just pure joy. James said "Consider it pure joy whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance." (James 1:2-3) There are going to be tough times in your life, but the darkest hour is often just before the break of dawn. Whatever trials you go through, God's gonna make them go away when He decides it's time for them to go away. Most of the time, people with special needs don't worry about anything. They just enjoy the lives they have. I want to be like that. I want to completely enjoy life. It's the only one I have and I don't want to waste it worrying about things like money or luggage or fussing and fighting with one another or anything but praising God. And the fussing and fighting thing...you can just cut that out right now. There's simply no need for that. I'll blog about that more extensively some other time. Back to the point at hand, what do you want to spend your life doing? Would you rather waste time storing up earthly treasures and worrying about stuff that, in the long run, won't matter the slightest bit? Or would you rather completely and totally live? John 10:10 says that Jesus came "so that we might have life and have it to the full." That's what I want. Life to the full. I think we can make that happen.
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I feel like you were writing this directly to me and I know that you actually finished it before we even talked this morning... you move me to tears--and that is a good thing! Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts!
robin this is the thing I love the most about you! The way God speaks through you! Thanks for the blessing! It is amazing how much we learn about God thru others! Especially those with special needs! much luv my brutha! be safe see u when u return!
I suspect you to be a wise man Robin.
Robin,
The more I come to know about you and read your thoughts and insights on your experiences and love for God, the more I become amazed at your understanding and wisdom of human nature. You are well beyond your years and it shows.
I understand completley what you mean about special needs children. I work with children and it seems that the happiest and most loving are the ones who most would call challenged. They are truly gifts from God that He has sent to remind us about true joy and enjoying the life we are blessed with. You are right, it isn't about things that we acquire but the love we give to others and joy that is shared when that love is returned.
These children face challenges everyday and the joy they express after a battle to just accomplish the smallest task that we take for granted can bring one to tears. And I think I have problems at times! I think of these children whenever I start to get down or feel sorry for myself if something in my life doesn't go they way I want it to. These children remind me that God is in charge. I am humbled and lifted up each day I work with these children. They are special gifts.
Brutha.....
I have two things to say.......Number 1. Your Sweet Big Brthua "BIG RON" would sit in the front row of my dad sing as loud as humanly posible, but the thing that I will NEVER, EVER forget about him was before EVERY SERMON......he would tell my pop, " PREACH THE WORD BROTHER JOE!!! " Everytime, Rob, everytime.....after reading your blog here thats how you made me feel inside I found myself repeating those powerful words Ron used to say........I sure did love that big guy! Number 2. I work everyday with Special needs kids & You sure hit it on the head with describing their bliss with life. I can only hope that these sweet souls I work with can rub off on me, with their joy & character. I love what you wrote, I hope many people read it & look into their hearts & dig deeper!
Hugs & Luvs ~ Carine
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