Monday, February 11, 2019

Thief

Sure, there are moments when I compare and the comparison steals my joy because I don't have what they have.

They're skinnier.
A better cook.
A more loving mom.

All of the ways that someone else might be "better" than me. I am reduced to "less than".

but in all of this comparing, there HAVE to be moments when I do measure up. When the verdict isn't less than, but more than. Because what motivation would I have to play a game that I always lose?


There are people that I have labeled as "weird". People whose opinion I don't ask for because I don't take them seriously. People who I avoid sitting with at lunch. Or people that I feel the need to fix.
 I am not advocating for trophies for everyone. I am advocating for seeing people through the eyes of Jesus instead of a Soccer coach or a college admissions board. Or a mean girl.

Comparison is wrong in both contexts.
So, in all of this "finding my identity in Christ", I am committing to finding yours there too.
 
Not because of what you believe, or how alike we are or any other thing about you.
 
God's promise that I am fearfully and wonderfully made and his workmanship, are promises to you too. And if I am committed to living in His promises for me, I have to acknowledge and live in His promises for you too.
 
 The former is not truly possible without the latter.
 
 


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