Cleaning the Lens
What we want most of the time is for
God to change uncomfortable circumstances.
What God wants to change in us is our
responses to uncomfortable circumstances.
God allows difficulties into our lives
many times as a means of sanding our roughness away. When we beg God
to remove the sandpaper, we seek to block His plans and circumvent
His methods for making us smoother and better suited to reflect His
glory more clearly.
We understand the need for cutting,
grinding and polishing when it comes to constructing something of
beauty or good function for our everyday life. So why is it so hard
to see the parallel in the way God is working to prepare us to
function in His family? We don't want a rough piece of lumber full of
splinters, sticky sap oozing out and splattered with mud to use as a
piece of fine furniture. We don't want a dull, ragged piece of metal
to use for a mirror or even for a tool. We understand the need to cut
away rough, sharp edges that present dangers of cutting our skin; we
see the need to grind and sand and polish a lens so that light can
pass through it and be focused properly.
Our lives are intended to become
precious stones that can transmit light in ways that are attractive
and pleasing and beneficial to those around us. But we cannot
generate light ourselves any more than a lens cover could produce the
light in a car headlight. But our character and spirit often look
like many of the new style plastic lenses that we see on cars today –
so oxidized and cloudy that the driver has great difficulty seeing
much at all on the road ahead at night. I know – I had a number of
such lenses on my own vehicles recently.
What I learned is that there is a
solution to that problem. I purchased a kit that included a number of
different grades of sandpaper and polishing materials designed to
remove the roughness on my headlights that was blocking the
brilliancy of the light bulbs underneath the covers. After carefully
following the instructions and going through the procedures that
included making a bit of dust from sanding the surface of the
plastic, I was amazed to see the clarity that emerged after I finally
wiped off the last of the residue and applied the clear sealer over
the finished project.
Yet in my growth relationship with God
I tend to be a bit resistant to accepting a similar process of being
sanded, ground and polished. It doesn't feel nice at all to have my
ugliness come to the surface under provocative situations. I don't
like having my deep triggers aroused, my anger exposed, my faults
revealed publicly. I don't like feeling the shame that this process
causes as my mistakes become fuel for others to discredit my
reputation and profession as a follower of Jesus. Like most people I
rather enjoy keeping up appearances and maintaining a good
reputation.
But I find that God seems to have quite
a different agenda. He is often working in the other direction,
provoking my weaknesses to be exposed, putting me in company with
people that arouse my anger or my disdain or disgust. Sometimes he
puts me in close proximity to people who arouse intense temptation
for lust which is a source of deep embarrassment for one who is
seeking to reflect the purity of Jesus more clearly. That is
certainly not helpful to my reputation and too often gives reason for
people to gossip about me.
But I find that God is not nearly so
interested in protecting my reputation as He is in seeking to make me
a more faithful witness testifying in behalf of His reputation. He
reminds me that I am not the one on trial in the great dispute going
on in the universe – He is. I tend to become too absorbed in making
myself look good so that others will be more attracted to like me, to
make me feel good, while God is seeking to transform me into a man
who can transmit the life-giving light from His heart of love so that
others will be drawn to turn to Him to receive real life for
themselves.
I do want to cooperate with His process
of transforming me. Its just that when I try to submit to what He is
doing to change me, I find all sorts of feelings, urges and
resentments surging up inside of me that work to defeat all that God
is doing in me. I know, I've heard about all this in religious talks
all my life. But religion has proven to be rather counterproductive
when it comes to practical application much of the time, at least for
me. I have found that the best way to begin to understand the true,
intended meanings of religious terminology from the Bible is to
translate it into words that actually still make sense in everyday
life. This has taken many years for me to search out, but God has
been faithful all and still continues to sand, polish, rub and heal
my heart, my mind and my spirit.
At times I feel surges of hope as I
begin to see glimmers of His light beginning to leak through the
foggy lenses of my life. But it is usually not long before I get a
reality check reminding me that I am still very much in process. I am
so vulnerable in many respects and am increasingly aware that the
enemy makes special targets of those who are escaping his traps. But
I keep reminding myself that it is God's faithfulness that I must
rely on to finish the work He began in me, for all I can do is
cooperate; I cannot clean myself up as I have tried to do all too
often.
Yesterday I had a good discussion with
my wife about something that had come to my attention in a dream the
night before. It had to do with the contrast between the principles
of economics as we are so familiar with in this world to the kind of
thinking that permeates heaven's transactions. What seemed to emerge
from that most clearly for me was an awareness that in our way of
thinking, it simply makes the best sense to make investments based on
getting the highest returns. In economics this is called ROI. But as
I am increasingly becoming aware of heaven's way of doing things that
are different than ours, I see that in the kingdom of God it is
generally the other way around; God invests in us for the purpose of
empowering us to bless others. Agape love expects nor demands
anything in return.
Our thinking is that we give something
for the purpose of getting something of equal value or better for
ourselves back from our investment.
In God's system, we are to joyfully
receive God's gifts that have no strings attached so that we can in
turn contribute toward the needs of those around us without having
strings attached. This seems quite foreign to my thinking, for it
sounds hazardous at best or even irresponsible. It flies in the face
of much of how I have been trained to think much of my life about
making wise investments. But consider Jesus who was one of the
poorest people on earth and yet lived in perfect peace, contentment
and trust in His Father's constant provision for Him.
God's ways are certainly not like our
ways as I keep discovering. The closer I get to aligning myself with
what I am learning about heaven's economy, the more out of step I
find myself with all that I have been taught. But that sounds a lot
like many others that I read about in history who became more and
more out of sync with the world as they came closer to God's ways in
their life.
Father, thank-you for continuing to
sand and polish, even though I complain at times. Make me more
transparent so that the light of Your glory can be more readily seen
and can bring more light and hope and love to those around me who
live in dense darkness, fear, loneliness and despair.
As I was waking up this morning and
dialogging with God, I was reminded of my resistance to loving some
people that He has been bringing into my sphere of influence lately
who are, should I say, rather low on the social scale. The don't look
pretty, they don't smell pretty and their social skills lack much to
be desired. I find myself wanting to pull back, for like most people
I find it much easier to relate to individuals who are closer to
'normal' if you know what I mean. In fact, I hate to admit it but I
am also vulnerable to be drawn more to the really appealing people
who are much more attractive than I will ever be. But that is another
issue.
I was talking about all of this to God
and asking for more love for these kinds of people that He is clearly
bringing to me for some reason. But then He brought something to my
heart that really caught my attention and that I could not avoid. How
can I profess to love God, to say that my affections are awakening to
the love that I am beginning to see coming from Jesus, and yet dig in
my heels when it comes to passing along that same love to someone who
is obviously starving for love?
The King will answer and say to
them, 'Truly I say to you, to the extent that you did it to one of
these brothers of Mine, even the least of them, you did it to Me.'
Then He will answer them, 'Truly I
say to you, to the extent that you did not do it to one of the least
of these, you did not do it to Me.' (Matthew 25:40, 45)
Suddenly I am face to face with the
reality that Jesus is presenting Himself personally to me in the form
of people who are clearly among the least of these. Now He is
considering to see how I am going to treat Him. He has heard my
requests to know Him better and He is answering them, but in ways
that I did not really want to experience necessarily. Yet it is
unavoidable that Jesus made it clear this is how His true followers
are going to relate to Him. I cannot really love God more than to the
extent that I am willing to love those who are definitely unlovely.
That is sternly sobering for my heart.
I need a radical transformation of
thinking, of feeling, of reacting before I can better reflect the
spirit that Jesus demonstrated in how He related to the outcasts and
the dysfunctional around Him. Now He wants to keep touching the lives
of those kinds of people through followers who are willing to let Him
shine that same love through their lenses. The issue is whether I am
willing to humble myself and let His love flow freely through me to
them, or whether I will pull away, withdraw from them or avoid them
to prefer the company of those who are more pleasant to be around.
As I meditate on this confrontation in
my heart, I am reminded that in many people's eyes I am one of those
unlovely people. My looks, my rough edges, my dysfunction and
ugliness can be just as repulsive to some as what I am feeling about
those God is bringing into my life. I should already know to some
extent what it feels like for people to pull away when I rush them
too fast to become my friend. I know what rejection feels like, what
slander and gossip can do, what judging can feel like when people
don't bother to ask my side of the story. So I have no excuse for
being unwilling to have sympathy for others who are experiencing what
I have tasted and been hurt by in my own experience.
Father, convert me, transform me,
keep working in me so that Your glory can flow more freely.
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