What joy filled my heart
as I entered her home and saw very familiar surroundings!!
Things were ‘perfect’ alright!!!
Perfectly imperfect!!
Messes. Lunch that was not fancy
nor a table that was all fixed up. I still remember the Sunday that she brought her children to church in their pajamas!! Dirty pajamas at that! It thrilled my soul!! She was becoming mature in Christ...not perfect. Again, I wanted to be just like her. I wanted her life.
That was in San Antonio,
Texas. Fast forward more years than I can
count and several other churches and we both find ourselves
in Indianapolis, Indiana. God has renewed
friendships and memories and I am grateful.
And, yet, I begin to watch her once again.
Yep! She is still saying and
doing all of the right things. She still
has that beautiful, genuine smile that warms the hearts of all who see it. She serves right alongside her husband
faithfully and joyfully and, in my eyes, perfectly!! And I want to be just like her. I want her life.
Then I hear her story. One of those sons had walked away from the Lord and the heartache that followed for many years was devastating. I don't want her life.
And it occurs to me….I am
doing it again!! I am looking at another
ministry wife, watching from a distance and making assumptions that may
or may not be true!! What in the
world!! I really, really dislike it when
others do that to me….and yet, here I am doing the same thing!!! In fact...I even do it with you! Yes, you! I hear the amazing things you are doing serving with your husband and how you are ministering in so many ways in your church and I begin to want to be just like you. I start to want your life. Yikes! Terrible! Stop it Dana!
Something very meaningful happened
in my heart that day as I stepped into that home many years ago that I must never forget…stop comparing. Stop assuming. Stop wanting to be just like her! Stop wanting her life. Even though my life is super far from being 'perfect'. Even though there are a lot of things about my life I would like to change and even though I am a huge mess and it is exhausting being me...I want my life.The truth is...I have one life to live...I must live it with my eyes on Him and not anyone else.
No comments:
Post a Comment