Mountains out of molehills
CHRISTmas is 18 days away. Wow! It only seems like a few weeks ago that we were preparing for our annual Fall Festival. Though I gave up on believing in Santa Clause a few years ago I’m still reminded of that joy felt as a kid come Christmas morning from receiving presents. For the holiday season Acura Motors has come up with some neat ads that capture the essence of those moments of exhilaration felt as a child on CHRISTmas morning.
Saturday afternoon I was again reminded of the joy felt as a recipient of a "gift". The past week had been craptastic (I think it’s ok to say "craptastic".
) I missed work Tuesday and Friday due to nagging pain in my back, which I then let develop into a funky attitude. Both days were spent in bed with covers over my head as I tried to avoid God and the world. God hadn’t done anything that He should deserve such an attitude from me, yet there I was not only turning away from Him because I felt miserable, but actually feeling a bit ticked at Him.. and for what reason!?!?
I finally managed to return to the land of the living after noon on Saturday and was "presented" with two gifts. The first gift was an email from an old room mate from my days served in the Army while stationed in Germany. The second "gift" was also of the digital age variety, an invite to be friends on Facebook by a fellow blogger. Where some might see these two gestures as trivial, I saw them as something special. Though I didn’t deserve any blessing especially considering my funky attitude toward God, He sent me what I needed at the time which was a pick me up in the form of someone simply saying: "Hey, I was thinking about you."
All of this causes me to appreciate even more the importance of listening to God’s Holy Spirit when He prompts me to do something such as to visit a friend or write someone, or maybe it’s to just make myself available. As a teen I used to have this notion that serving God meant that you either had to have some grand ministry, or served as a missionary in some desolate part of the world. Ultimately, God may have that type of plan for some of us, but it has to start somewhere "small".
Philemon 1:7 (See also: Romans 12:3-8, 1st Thessalonians 5:11,Hebrews 3:13) (All 3 verses)
7 Your love has given me great joy and encouragement, because you, brother, have refreshed the hearts of the saints.
Grace and peace be with you.