What a waste!
Imagine someone who lived ruthlessly building up wealth and possessions but who never took the time to enjoy them before having a heart attack and dying from all of the stress.
Imagine a child who sees his parent’s wealth, and who begrudgingly dotes on them (expecting an inheritance), yet they outlive him.
Imagine someone who grumbles about everything around them, and never takes the time to see and celebrate what is good and beautiful around them — and even worse, never takes any action towards improving the source of their own complaints.
Imagine someone who is so confident in what they believe personally that they are unwilling to examine it critically, to test their beliefs, to learn, to change and to grow.
Imagine a race horse with champion’s blood flowing through its veins that he up on a pig farm where he only knew to mimic those animals who lay around in the mud, eating and getting fat.
We can imagine stories like this and possibly think to ourselves “how foolish”, or “how silly”, or “what a waste!”
But how many times do we let ambition, or envy, or negativity, or pride, or distraction, or our own personal choice of thief — steal from what would be best?
If we found out right now that today would be our last day alive, what would fall off our calendar and off of our list of concerns — and what would be revealed as what is truly important?
It’s easy to hear this and nod our heads, acting as is it is good advice — but what if we actually walk through the exercise as if we believed it was good and helpful?
What on my priorities list needs to shift?
What have I allowed to set up shop in my mind as a focus that needs to be spot out of the way for what is truly important?
What changes should I be making to set my direction on what is best rather than allowing in what is familiar, comfortable, or is good enough?
I believe (and life has repeatedly taught me) that God wants the best for His children. For a long time, I misunderstood His wise advice and guidance as strict rules to either live up to or to fall short of — to either prove myself worthy or unworthy of His love. But that IS NOT the gospel of Jesus Christ — nor is it the wise and best way to approach a relationship and understanding of our relationship with God.
As a father, I don’t want to just be a lecturer, a rule maker, and a disciplinarian to my daughter. But if I refuse to share wisdom, if I refuse to challenge her, I’d I refuse to offer her boundaries and correction, she will not know the difference between what is foolish and wise until so much has been wasted and stolen from her. I know this from the hard lessons life has taught this stubborn old man.
Luke 12:13-21 NLT
[13] Then someone called from the crowd, “Teacher, please tell my brother to divide our father’s estate with me.” [14] Jesus replied, “Friend, who made me a judge over you to decide such things as that?” [15] Then he said, “Beware! Guard against every kind of greed. Life is not measured by how much you own.” [16] Then he told them a story: “A rich man had a fertile farm that produced fine crops. [17] He said to himself, ‘What should I do? I don’t have room for all my crops.’ [18] Then he said, ‘I know! I’ll tear down my barns and build bigger ones. Then I’ll have room enough to store all my wheat and other goods. [19] And I’ll sit back and say to myself, “My friend, you have enough stored away for years to come. Now take it easy! Eat, drink, and be merry!”’ [20] “But God said to him, ‘You fool! You will die this very night. Then who will get everything you worked for?’ [21] “Yes, a person is a fool to store up earthly wealth but not have a rich relationship with God.”
https://bible.com/bible/116/luk.12.13.NLT
Lord, you see past all of the stumbling blocks and distractions to what is truly best. You have good in store for us and not evil. Help us to trust, to listen, to hear, to see, to follow, to walk with you. Show us how even what seemed like a waste has a purpose in leading us forward. Help us give up and lay down any foolishness that would hinder us running out race today. Amen.
