Be glad, you
righteous, and rejoice in the LORD; shout for joy, all who are true of heart.
Psalm 32:12
The
second question is: Who am I? Smith notes, “For many
people the biggest obstacle to vocational discernment is their lack of
self-knowledge.” He adds, “Self-knowledge is the essential precursor
to vocational discernment, for God’s calling in your life will always be
consistent with how God made you. It is a mark of humility and freedom to be
able to say, ‘This is who I am and I do not wish to be anybody other than who I
am before God’.”
And
more than anything I want to say that I am true of heart. But maybe
that doesn’t answer the question. Maybe that is the how question
rather than the Who question.
What
I love most is community, a sense of united purpose, vulnerability, of looking
out for one another. If we are intentional about serving one another rather
than just taking care of ourselves, then everyone’s needs are met.
I
am someone who wants the big picture to have purpose. I certainly do not need
to be on center stage, but I want to be invested in things of eternal value.
People not stuff. The call to keep in mind the birds of the air and the flowers
of the field resonates. Because it is not saying that beauty does not matter.
Whose home is more glorious than the sparrow’s? Whose shaded raiment is more
delightful than even the simplest succulent or the fragrant creosote?
And
I long for presence. I do not think that until this morning have I ever
appreciated Moses longing to see God’s glory. I never particularly “got” the
hiding in the cleft of a rock while God passed by, even if His face could not
be seen. Just before he declared, If your presence will not go with me, do
not bring me up from here. But this morning, it is the yearning of my
heart: If I have found favor in Your sight, please show me
now Your ways. And Jehovah Jireh said, “My presence will go with you,
and I will give you rest.”
And how did God
make me? My creativity is much more the solving problem sort: here are the
resources and needs, now what do we do? I am not so much the spinning wondrous
dreams of nothing cleverness. But there is a great joy in making beauty from
chaos. Or even a lovely orderly lesson plan. Where do we have to go? I love
solving how to get there. Right now my big there is Lisbon, Portugal, for
instance. By June 28. Exactly my kind of thing.
And I will
return to the time when I grabbed God by the feet and begged this very
question: Who am I? Who did You create me to be? And He showed me a do answer,
in a vision on the living room wall during a worship service at our little
Templo Calvario home church in Alamos. In full color, on the whitewashed wall,
me, me standing at a faucet, pouring out cups of water to a long long, out the
door long line of children.
But a do
question doesn’t mean I have to do in order to have value. A do question
answers the Chariots of Fire question, When I run, I
feel His pleasure. His delight in His beloved child because I am Who
He made me to be, full of delight.
And yesterday Mike
Begley taught on Philippians, the book that Paul wrote from prison as he too
considered his life, his so very bound up life, and asked the What is the
purpose of it all? question.
Why did
God lay hold of me? For His kingdom and His glory?
Relationship. Impact. Appointment.
The
day-by-day process involves faithfulness over time, over the long haul,
developing a dynamic relationship in which we learn to recognize His voice and
obey. Forget what is past, and keep a forward expectation. Behold I
will do something new. Now it will spring forth. I will make a roadway in the
desert, with springs of life. Part of knowing the power of God is
walking through His pain as well, and He is strong when I am weak.
Let us
know; let us press on to know the Lord;
His going out is sure as the dawn;
He will come to us as the showers,
as the spring rains that water the earth. Hosea 6:3
His going out is sure as the dawn;
He will come to us as the showers,
as the spring rains that water the earth. Hosea 6:3
He will come to
me as the showers, as even now a few droplets of water are splashing the dirt
outside our front door as I get ready to take another spin on the bicycle, just
as dawn is arriving. Even now.
Please show
me now Your ways.
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