A dear friend of mine shared a quote with me yesterday from Oswald Chambers’ devotional work, My Utmost For His Highest. The quote came from the devotion for Monday. I have read Chambers’ book before and found it to be extremely meaningful. It has certainly stood the test of time.
But this quote was unfamiliar to me and it has continued to rock me to the core. Chambers commented on Matthew 6:25 which says, “do not worry about your life, what you will eat or what you will drink; nor about your body, what you put on.” His simple comment was this:
Jesus summed up commonsense carefulness in the life of the disciple as unbelief.
I have lived by the mantra that we are to live by faith but God gave us a brain to be able to think through things to make logical choices. I still hold to that truth but Chambers’ words have me doing some self-examination.
Do I ever make choices based on commonsense and not on faith? Do I ever hold back and over-think things, all in the name of being careful and wise when I should move forward in faith?
Chambers challenges each of us to evaluate our motives and reasoning processes. We should never want to operate from a misguided place of feeling we are in control.
I do not want to be guilty of unbelief.
The truth of this lesson?
Worry about nothing, simply trust!
ve that when I stand before God’s people each week, I will have nothing of value to say if I have not spent time with God the week before. So we started with that idea.
as focused on sermon preparation, I heard a loud bump on my window followed by another. I knew what had happened – a bird had flown into the glass. So I got up to inspect the area outside my window expecting to find a bird laying dazed on the roof. Instead, what I found was a bird sitting nonchalantly on my window sill as if it was a normal day in its little life. It seemed fine but it caused me to wonder why the bird had flown into my window – not once but twice.
Yesterday, my friend called to ask a few questions. As she was working through the document, she ran across a couple of places that she wanted to be clear on my intent and meaning so that she could translate the statements to communicate my heart. We talked through it so that I could explain my heart and thoughts. Once the images became clear, words were not a problem for her.
Today I am in transit back to west Texas for a meeting. I rarely spend the money for a shoeshine but I had a little time in the Houston airport and my shoes looked terrible.