Mother Teresa once said, “I have
never had clarity; what I have always had is trust.” and I read
those words over, and over again. Listening...thinking...learning.
I have never had clarity --- what I
have always had is trust.
Chuckling--- I
laugh to myself because i know, there have been times i thought i had
clarity, but then it always flew out the window liked a winged
bird... and then the chuckling stops when i measure the trust meter
i've parked at for all my sunrises. i know i've not always put enough
coins in that slot.
Don't we always seek clarity? Am I the
only one in the q-line for “answers”. We want to know the plan.
We want to see the road map before we pack the car, right? The only
way we'll know what to pack is if we can know where we'll be going
and what the weather will be like when we get there. And in our age
of internet with instant answers ---- shouldn't we be informed?? We
can do a quick internet search and within a minutes know the
projected weather for the day in Nairobi-Kenya or Cades
Cove-Tennessee. We can know --- so why shouldn't we.
But then life rolls us into places
where there are no clear answers, no definable solutions, no
projected outcomes, and clarity is lost. What do we do then?
For we've allowed ourselves to be
lulled into a sense of believing if we manage the input, we can
control the outcome.
Walk into any emergency room in the
world ----- and the look on the faces there will say, “we couldn't
control the input... and therefore we are not able to manage the
outcome... we need help.”
We work to control inputs...
we feel almost irresponsible if we
don't.
After all ---- sometimes we can control
outcomes by planning, organizing, managing, and preparing.
The lady who knits can control the
results of her fastidious work if she prepares, plans, and works with
steady hands.
The mechanic can control the condition
of the motor by replacing filters, renewing fluids, tightening plugs,
etc.
The mother can control what her
children eat for dinner by planning, shopping, cooking.
The employee can control the bosses
approval by following the rules, doing the work, showing up early and
staying late.
Some of us love to control. It feels
sort of ….... safe.
But are we called to...safe.
Really ---
And what does "control" have to offer to the legless woman begging on the street this morning or the mother of six begging at the gate today ... when there is no amount of input or planning or management or effort that will ever control the overwhelming need.
And how many times do we turn away from the very thing we might have been born to do ---- just because we couldn't get clarity on how to manage or control it...
Are we addicted to safe?
Are we resigned to only touch the input button of life if the outcome button is producing guaranteed results?
And how many times do we turn away from the very thing we might have been born to do ---- just because we couldn't get clarity on how to manage or control it...
Are we addicted to safe?
Are we resigned to only touch the input button of life if the outcome button is producing guaranteed results?
One of my clearest memories as a young
woman was sitting on my grandfather's porch as he answered my many
questions. The world disappeared from around us in those moments.
He never once acted like he was wise.
But he was... and God knew the little girl in front of him had lots
of questions.
“Pop, if God is so good, and if He is
the WAY, then why did He let men like Paul suffer so much?”
The memory is as close as yesterday's
air, I was questioning the wisdom of believing and obeying something
that had landed a man with beatings, mob-violence, imprisonment, and
shipwrecks (just to begin the long list of persecutions Paul
endured). So I went to the wisest man I knew --- the one I believed
to be the most honest --- who would tell me the truth without judging
me for asking.
He looked at me and said, “That's a
good question, I'm proud of you for asking donna. Because you see it
was not just Paul who suffered for following Christ, there were and
are so many more. Look at the 12 disciples who lived with Christ ----
it seems that all of them suffered painful deaths for the furtherment
of the Truth, save one. John died of old age we believe... but all
the others died as martyrs.”
“WHAT?”
“Pop, it sounds pretty cut and dry to
me ----- following God is not a smart investment of my life.”
He smiled as he paused and allowed me
to hear my own words.
Then he said words that have never left
me.
“Your life, your existence, has two
parts to it donna. The first part you are living now. The second part
will come after you die. You get to have really, really GOOD days,
but they will be mixed with some really, really bad days. No one can
avoid this. Everyone has two parts of life and everyone has good/bad
days. You can't change those facts no matter how hard you try, how
rich you are, how powerful you become, or how sweet you choose to be.
They are set and unchangeable.
“But here's what you can control...
You can have it really 'good' during
your days here on this old earth if you want. You can live it up big.
You can work to make lots of money and then spend it on all the
things you want, the things that will make you 'happy'.
You can live where you want to live and do what you want to do. You
can love who you want to love and hurt who you want to hurt. You can
have it all your way and eat all the chocolate cake you can hold for
the rest of your life... but then the second part will come.
And if you've lived the first part all for yourself... the second
part will be hard. If you've not lived for Christ in the first part,
you will wish for all the second part that you had.
But then there's another option.
You can choose God's ways in the first
part --- live for Him, obey Him, let your heart break for what breaks
His heart, let Him and His ways lead you while laying yourself and
your ways down... and life here on this rolling ball will be very
challenging on many days. People won't like you very much, they'll
say bad things about you and talk you down ---- if you're not joining
in with their crowd and doing what they're doing. You'll find
yourself in hard places, doing things for other people you never
would have chosen --- but you'll know you're right where you're
suppose to be. You can give God the first part, and He will carry you
through. You'll still have days of goodness, but you won't be the one
controlling when they come or how they look. You'll know --- when
it's good, it came from God's hand to you. When it's bad, lean into
Him and you'll make it through. But donna, for those who choose God
in the first part ----- the second part is filled with Heaven. God
promises that if we give Him the first, He will amaze us in the
second.
“The first lasts a few years ---
maybe 80 or so … but the second part lasts for all eternity.
That's the truth of it donna.
You can throw out the Bible along with
all that God business and live it up your way.
Or you can do it like some
half-in-half-out“Christians” do it. You can hold the Bible in one
hand and your ways with the other hand. You can say you love God with
your mouth but love yourself most with the way you live. You can do
all that and more for the short first part ------ but then the
eternal second part will come, and you'll get no do-overs. You'll
receive in the second part what you earned in the first.
Then he said, “donna, to simplify it,
you can have it great in one or the other... but not in both. And God
is good enough to let us decide which way it will be.”
“So Pop, the disciples have it good
now ---- but they didn't have it so good when they were where we
are... right?”
“That's right donna. They didn't
choose to die painful deaths, but how they died was so much less
important than how they lived. They didn't want many of the things
that came their way. Even Jesus was honest with us when He prayed in
the Garden of Gethsemane and asked if God would find another way.
“But when God gave no other way,
Jesus chose God's way over His wants.”
Pop prayed with me before I left him
that day.
As I drove away, I rolled it all
through my inner-most self. Still do today.
Pop's words, “You can have it great
in one or the other... but not in both... and you get to decide that
part.”, well those words make more and more sense every year that
passes by. Combine those with Mother Teresa's words, “I have never
had clarity; what I have always had is trust.”
There's rich wisdom buried there.
I may not have clarity, but I know i'm
trusting the One who is in control of this first part and will carry me through to the second part.
The little cares that
fretted me,
I lost them yesterday,
Out in the fields with
God.
(author unknown)
©2013 Donna Taylor/Reaching for the Robe
oh my. this has so much to mull over in it, and so much i'd like to share with the boy...in His time. i am grateful you let what you're mulling over spill onto pages and be shared.
ReplyDeletein light of what you shared here and what i read yesterday, i think God's trying to say something:
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