Crisis has a way of revealing what we value.
What we treasure.
It shows what we hold tightly to & where our affections lie.
Each of us is devoted to something.
I have to ask myself…if “this” was taken away what would my hearts response be?
Possessions are things that don’t last. Some of them can bring comfort, ease and are even helpful…but they have no eternal value.
Are my things more valuable to me than my God?
It’s always in crisis, uncertainty & the uncomfortable that the Lord draws me closer.
He knows my flesh better than I do. He sees when something starts to rule my life.
There is only one King & one kingdom that I want to long for and love wholeheartedly.
I was not born for myself.
I was born to use my days to glorify the very one who died in my place.
My things…they didn’t die for me.
Actually…truth be told…they nearly strangle me.
This world is broken.
It can be hard to admit, but each of us adds to the broken.
I know I do.
Do we love how Jesus exampled to love?
What I see from scripture is a selfless servant type love. A sacrificial, complete love. A compassion for the humbly broken.
As each day passes, I know frustrations are rising. I’m right there too. These are difficult times.
Many will lose a lot.
What I try to focus on is remembering I have today. I’m thinking about people who can’t say goodbye to their dying loved one inside the hospital. I think about all the elderly who are in facilities confined to their rooms with no outside interactions…and some of them are dying alone too. I’m thinking about the burdened workers who are emotionally & physically exhausted. I’m thinking about the helpless who are trapped inside their unsafe homes. I’m thinking about the lost, the scared, the sick.
And I’m praying that somehow, someway they can hear about the hope in Jesus. Will someone tell them?!
The Lord gives us talents & gifts to use to point others to him. Are we?
Because at the end of the day…there was only today. How did we use it?
What this quarantine living has shown me is a whole new depth of selfishness. I have no words to describe it.
Hard times expose.
There are some who are rising up, seeing needs & compassionately doing all they can. They are measuring their words and actions carefully, and sincerely asking themselves will this help or harm.
Then there are others.
With this hardship comes the gift of time for many of us sheltered at home.
What are we doing with this gift?
There’s always good available in anything we walk through…if we would only look.
Could we ask ourselves….
-have I helped anyone today
-what changes do I need to make in myself
-am I being productive & serving others
-am I pointing others to Jesus
-am I filling myself with whatever I want as I wait for this whole thing to be over
-are my actions pushing people away from even wanting to know more about Jesus
Every day we have a choice to make.
Extremes have an effect on us. This is definitely an extreme.
We should come out of this different people than when it started.
The question is-
will we be more self-focused or less?
The voice we hear the most is our very own.
Is it drowning out the Holy Spirit?
I’d like to challenge us all to stop looking at circumstances & look up. Ask Him what image we’re bearing right now with our thoughts & actions.
The heart of why we do something matters.
My prayer is that when this is over, we’ll look a lot more like Jesus & a lot less like the world.
Saved by His grace,