Life is
one of the most valuable gifts we’ve been given. God masterfully created each
of us in his own image with unique talents, personalities and purpose. His
greatest desire is that we find meaning in him so that we’re able to radiate
his glory and experience fullness of life. As we daily abide in Christ, we
become passionate about investing our lives and using our gifts in a important
way that has eternal significance. We’re no longer content to live each day
according to the world’s standards or simply for ourselves. Instead, our heart
longs for significance and purpose – that God will use us to have an impact on
the world.
While
we’re born with little understanding about God’s plans for us, as we mature we
develop an increasing sense that we were created for a specific reason to
fulfill a calling we’ve been given. God puts this longing within our hearts to
do something beyond ourselves for his kingdom. Though sometimes we lose sight
of this vision through setbacks and disappointments, deep inside we know we
were made for something far greater than mere existence. We may or may not
possess what others consider extraordinary talents, but we’ve each been given
gifts. As we enter into a personal relationship with God through Christ, he
helps us discover and develop these gifts and shows us how we can use them in
life transforming ways.
Imagine
that we’re standing before two closed doors and can’t see what lies beyond
them. One door has a sign that says, “Your plans and future the way you want
it.” The other door reads, “God’s plans and his future for you.” Which one will
we choose? The promise of the first door is tempting, because by entering it we
think we’ll become the master of our lives and be given the power to make our
dreams come true. It offers us the chance to design our lives the way we
envision them. The second door requires
a leap of faith, because by entering it we agree to surrender our right to
determine our future. We give our lives
over to God in trust and confidence that he’ll guide us down the right path to
pursue the dreams and goals he has gifted us to fulfill. He guarantees that
though we will have trials, our lives will overflow with a deep sense of
purpose, power and love.
When we
choose the first door we become lord of our lives with a focus on how we can
control and direct everything. We chase after things we believe will bring
satisfaction and happiness, whether it’s money, relationships, power or
position. In order accomplish what we want, we devise short and long term goals
and pursue them with relentless passion, since attaining these goals is the
core of our hope and future. However, the promises of this lifestyle are
deceptive. When we reach our dreams apart from a relationship with God, we
discover that it’s impossible for them to ever satisfy the deep longing of our
hearts. In fact, the more we achieve the more dissatisfied and even miserable
we become, because with each success we develop the insatiable desire for more.
Life becomes an endless cycle of setting goals, striving to accomplish them and
then pursing something bigger and better. On the other hand, when our plans
don’t work out like we expected we are often struck with disappointment,
frustration and even anger. Whether we succeed or fail at receiving what we
think we want, we’re left with emptiness in our soul that magnifies the fact
that we were created for something far greater, something much more
significant.
This
emptiness often leads us to the second door, where we discover that there is an
awesomely good, loving and powerful God who wants to free us from this vicious
cycle of self destruction and striving after idols that can never satisfy. He daily
calls out to us to put our trust in his Son, Jesus Christ, and stop depending
on our own understanding. He says that if we’ll acknowledge him in all our
ways, he will direct our paths and fulfill the deep desires of our heart (Prov
3:5-6). But following him comes with a cost. We have to release the plans we’ve
so tenaciously held on to in the past and trust him to give us all that’s good
for our lives – blessings that will benefit us holistically and bring him
glory.
God says
in Jeremiah 29:11 that he knows the plans he has for us, plans to prosper us
and not to harm us, plans to give us hope and a future. This is not a promise
for financial prosperity or an easy life but instead a guarantee that God is always working everything (even the small details) for our ultimate good and his
glory. As our loving Father, he genuinely
cares about us, so much so that he’s numbered the hairs on our head and stores
our tears in a bottle. He knows every desire we have, and as a father has
compassion on his children so God has compassion on us. Because his love is
perfect, he knows exactly what gifts to give us and how to take care of all our
needs.
In a
world where we’re told to pursue power, possessions and prestige, we’re faced
with challenging decisions about how we’ll invest our lives. Will we follow the
dictates of the world, or will we follow God? Will we seek to live life our
way, or will we live it God’s way according to his plans? There are two doors,
two roads, and two completely different ways of life. The first door often
seems like the right one, but the Bible says it ends in misery and eventually
death. The other door leads to life,
peace and a future filled with purpose, along with many tests and trials to
prove our faith. When we enter this door through trust in Jesus Christ and a
surrendered heart, we begin to experience the abundant and eternal life we were
created to have. We become fully alive!
I’ve been told by some of my family and even my
closest friends that I have an “ugly cry.” It’s one where I scrunch up my whole
face, turn down the corners of my lips, open my mouth and bawl. I’d never looked at myself
in the mirror before when I cried, so I was clueless about what they were talking
about. When I finally got the courage to test their theory, I quickly and even
shockingly admitted they were right -- my crying was downright ugly!
That said, I have a Father who daily, hourly “hears
my prayers and sees my tears” (2 Kings 20:5). He listens, cares deeply, and works on my
behalf at all times. I have a God who loves me no matter what I look like even
when I’m crying, regardless of how much I’ve failed or how weak I am. His love is
more solid than any mountain and can't be moved or shaken by anything I or
anyone else thinks, does or fails to do (Is 54:10). I have the awesome
privilege of going to him at any time of the day with fears, requests and even childish
demands, with the certainly that he’s always there -- fully present and
engaged, rejoicing over me, delighting over my life and finding great joy
even in my tears. He knows that while my weeping may last for a night, his joy will
come in the morning as I bring my pain to him and trust him to help and bring healing
(Ps 30:5).
I love the Lord because he hears
my voice, because he first loved me (1 Jn 4:19), because he guarantees that
nothing can come between this bond of love (Rom 8:38-39), and because he promises
that his great, amazing, unstoppable love is also eternal -- no matter what (Jer
31:3).
"I love the Lord, for he heard my voice; he heard my cry for mercy. Because he turned his ear to me, I will call on him as long as I live." (Ps 116:1)
I don’t know if I’ve
ever been happier than when we landed in the Dallas airport on July 18th
and the guy in customs asked if we were US citizens. After we nodded yes, he
said with a perfect Texas drawl, “Welcome home.” I thought about kissing the
ground, but knew it would cause a scene and Mark and I were both too tired for
that. Instead, I quietly took my place in the line designated for citizens with
a thankful heart that this was my home and I was welcome back even after being
gone for almost three years.
Living in Korea
changed me more than I realized. In fact, it wasn’t until coming back to the
states that I could see how God masterfully used all the struggles of living
abroad to mold me into a different person. When I left America, I felt like I
was losing everything….my house, friends, hometown, the comforts of living in a
place that was familiar to me. But as the days spilled into weeks this summer,
I’ve realized that God wanted me to leave these things behind so that I could
gain a new perspective on life and experience more fully the freedom he bought
for me in Christ.
Like most everyone
else in the world I long for security so that I don’t have to fear what tomorrow
brings. It’s so easy to convince myself that the obsession to control and
possess people and things is a necessary solution for this need for security. I
reason that because every woman wants a nice home it’s okay if I make that a
priority. Or because money is essential for life, it’s normal that I’m
constantly focused on how much I have. But instead of the steady focus bringing
comfort and helping me conquer fear it enslaves me to the things I pursue,
causing me to lose passion and perspective about why I’m actually on this
earth. I used to think my purpose in life was to marry a nice man, have
beautiful, intelligent children, live a comfortable life and amass as much
“stuff” as I could so that I could live out my final days on earth in comfort
and ease. This seemed to be the way everyone else was doing life, even in the
church, so I categorized it as normal and set out to make it my goal. But God
had a different plan.
When we moved to
Korea, we decided to leave everything behind except for two suitcases each
which we carefully packed. We arrived at our apartment to find it sparsely
furnished with simple beds, a kitchen table and a couch -- no pictures, rugs,
bric-a-brac, curtains. Just a bare apartment that was about one third the size
of our previous home. No yard, no trees, no grass. We did what most people would do and went out
to try to find “stuff” to put in our apartment to make it home. We learned
where to shop to buy “stuff” to wear and “stuff” to eat and “stuff” to decorate
with. But no matter what we put there, we couldn’t deny the fact that it wasn’t
what we were used to.
There have been times when I’m cooking in our
small kitchen at a counter that seems designed for midgets or looking out over the patchwork gardens and
cement houses where people are barely making ends meet that I want to shake
myself, hop on a plane and run for home. But then I remember what it is that
God has been slowly teaching me these past three years – that as much as I love
America it’s not going to make me happy. No matter how much it comforts me to
be there, he’s placed a longing in my heart for something more. The Spirit
witnesses with my spirit most every day that God has a plan for my life and
purposes for me that transcend the walls of a home or earthly comforts. He
wants me to learn to live by faith and depend on him in an ever increasing way.
Sometimes he accomplishes this through simple things, other times he takes me
to a far off place where I have nothing but him and he once again reminds me
about my ultimate goal – to live and move and have my being in him.
I’m learning to say
what the apostle Paul said in Romans 14:8, “If I live, I live for Christ. If I
die, I die for Christ. Whether I live or whether I die, I live or die for
Christ.” It often helps when I’m feeling sorry for myself or worrying about
tomorrow to take it a step further and say. “If I have a home or don’t, have
money or am broke, am healthy or sick, have a good or a bad job, lose all I
hold dear or am blessed with much, I belong to Christ and he alone is my
treasure.”
With this focus, my
thinking is realigned with God’s perspective. I’m reminded that I’ve died with
Christ and am now raised up with him to live a new life in a new way with new
goals and purposes (Col 3:1-11). I don’t have to strive for and fret over
what’s going to happen to me because he’s guaranteed through the blood of Christ that he’ll never
leave me or forsake me (Matt 6:31). He
promises that if I seek him first he’ll give me everything I need (Matt 6:33).
If I make him my treasure, I’ll be filled with joy unspeakable, a heart at
peace and a purpose driven life that far exceeds anything I can strive after or
achieve on my own (Ps 1:3).
When I do finally
die one day, I don’t want to be remembered as someone who clung desperately to this
life. Instead I want to be remembered as someone who really believed the Gospel
and lived like it was the greatest reality in the world. I want to be able to say
to God (by his grace and the power of his spirit) over and over again and mean
it, “I’ll go where you want me to go, do what you want me to do, be who you
want me to be because you’re my Lord and my God. You’re my treasure.”
Randy Alcorn on the Treasure Principle. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RDmS3sDFouk