Most
people come back to life on Friday. Look at those at work. Friday is when they
speak. They don’t just grunt when spoken to. It’s the only day of the week that
complete sentences come from their mouths. It is an amazing resurrection
because they had seemed dead and now they are so alive all because of the
weekend.
I’m
not taking it well because at least at the moment I have little to look forward
to over the weekend. The same old stuff I must do but…no highlights. I started
the day poorly as I walked the dog in the cool twilight just before dawn. I
continued to dwell on others, their actions, the senseless nature of their
deeds and deeds undone and the incongruity of their words and deeds. Honestly,
I stewed all around the yard and beyond. The dog didn’t care. She was un-phased
by the hypocrisy of their actions. But I was not!
People,
they sure can mess you up. It bugs me when others can see what needs to be done,
make accusations against others yet never lift a finger to do anything about
the “important” task to be done. That just bugs me. I get hung up in my mind
over what others should be doing or could be doing or would be doing. Yep, my
hang up means I’m just like them not doing anything and complaining about
others who aren’t doing either.
God
knows that about me. Knowing me like He does he breathed the following into me
today.
It means we’d better get on with it.
Strip down, start running—and never quit! No extra spiritual fat, no parasitic
sins. Keep your eyes on Jesus,
who both began and finished this race we’re in. Study how he did it. Because he
never lost sight of where he was headed—that exhilarating finish in and with
God—he could put up with anything along the way: Cross, shame, whatever. And
now he’s there, in the place of
honor, right alongside God. When you find yourselves flagging in your faith, go
over that story again, item by item, that long litany of hostility he plowed
through. That will shoot
adrenaline into your souls! Hebrews 12:1-3 The Message
Yep,
while I am hung up on others I am not looking at Jesus. My quit just did. I'm still
thinking about it. So how did Jesus handle other people who should be, would be
or could be? He made a connection with them and showed them how it was done.
I
am to do the same.
Yep,
those folks I was raking over the coals in my mind on the walk with the dog
this morning, I am one of them.
I need to quit talking, quit looking around, set my sights on Jesus and get to following him.
It's Friday and I wasn't taking it too well. Changed my sights and looked to the One.
In
HIS Service and Yours,
BroG
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