The moment we begin
to dwell upon ourselves, our mental state, our condition, our circumstances,
our finances, the things we have or want to have, we have lost our way. Dwell means to live in a place and as soon as
we live at what and who we are, we are stalling the progression God has set
before us. The mirror is a metaphor of
our spiritual predicament. Do we stare
into it or look away to Jesus? Is our
eye fixed upon our depression, our loneliness, our discouragement, our frantic
search, our health or is it looking away to the Cross of Christ where all the
life of God comes bolting forth? Jesus'
statement about clothing and food and not worrying about them in the Sermon on
the Mount is mostly misunderstood. Like
the disciples in the boat, we think He was talking about stuff...bread
stuff...clothing stuff...car stuff...house stuff...body stuff...relationship
stuff. If that was the point of His
rebuke, then Jesus aimed pretty low. The
Cross of Christ was not a triumph for the protection and distribution of
stuff. It was the devastating death blow
to all sin and life is the working out in us of the life of Christ within the
humdrum of all we do and think. The
moment we fix our eyes on our internal condition, focus upon what is wrong with
us or right with us or necessary for our pleasure or happiness, we are like the
child who stares into the sun and then can't see a thing. Only with our eye fixed on Jesus, either
through the scripture, by prayer or in doing what God tells us at the moment He
tells us to do a thing can we see clearly.
We see the love God has for us.
We see the power the Lord holds in His hand. We sense His love and mercy and care for
us. We trust God and believe Him. We live.
Gaze at myself and I shrivel like C.S. Lewis's bus riders in The Great Divorce. Look to Jesus and keep my mind on Him and the
world shrinks and God grows large and I become more and more fit for the Glory
I am meant to possess as a Child of the Great King. As soon as the prodigal son determined to
make his way back to the presence of His Father, he lost the identity of me and
found Himself to be Us. The world is too
small for us when God makes us His home.
Jesus said to her, "Mary." She turned toward him… John 20:16 NIV
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