Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Leaving a Legacy


One of the Christian bands that I love to listen to for encouragement and fun is a group called Sanctus Real.  They have a song out called “Legacy”.  One line of the lyrics from the song states, “Free me , my hands are tied , I'm so tired of wasting time, these endless inventions steal my attention from real life”.  How ironic that the age of technology allows us to be even busier in the 24-hour cycle of our day.  I realized this recently when my smart phone notified me with a ding in the middle of the night that someone had “posted” something “on my wall”, terms which didn’t even exist until recent years.  As I lay there a bit disgusted that I was awakened by the sound, I could not get back to sleep because of the nagging question, “Who was posting on my wall in the middle of the night, and what did they say?”  Maybe it was a friend in need of prayer, or someone hoping for a listening ear, maybe even an opportunity to share God’s love.  Maybe it was someone commenting on one of the many wonderful things which I had posted on my own wall in the last few days.  Well, soon enough I got up and made the journey across the room to solve the mystery. 

Our tools for connection are greater today than ever before, and our opportunities for entertainment are no less great.  I actually know people with way over three hundred TV channels on their cable box.  Add to that the possibility of streaming movies from Netflix or one of their carbon copies (which we don’t use any more, by the way) and you have a full slate of opportunities right in your home, and that’s not even counting the endless options from gaming system manufacturers.  You can be an all-star at virtually any sport, exercise your hand/eye coordination, and do your duty defending the country while saving the world from the bad guys while keeping track of the number of kills.

Are all of these things bad?  Not necessarily, but they do provide us with an even better reason to be intentional about where we choose to spend our time.  Unlike money, we can’t borrow time.  We all only have 24 hours in a day, and after limiting our sleep, neglecting our children and spouses to squeak out a little more, we still can only spend 24 hours a day doing anything.  What’s my point?  I recently read that the word “entertainment” is derived from a Latin word which I probably can’t pronounce and won’t bore you with, but the meaning of the word is “something providing a pleasurable escape or a diversion for the mind.”  My natural response to reading this was to ask, “A pleasurable diversion from what?”  A quick look around our world tells us just what people need diverted from.  Pain, depression, strife, frustration, debt, wars, rumors of wars, tragedies here and there, too much month at the end of the money, broken relationships, bad politics, and the list goes on.   But I would like to suggest to you that the enemy of us all uses the problems of this world to get us to self-medicate on entertainment.  Why would he do such a thing?  Because thoughtless, mind-numbed, busy individuals rarely recognize the fact that each of us was created with a destiny.  Destiny literally means divine purpose.  God, the ultimate Creator doesn’t make useless, purposeless people.  Each of us has the DNA of our God-plan written right on our hearts.  It’s not the sort of “have to follow God’s will for your life” sort of stuff that we have come to see as undesirable, but it’s hidden there in your heart, tucked  neatly between your most significant desires and fond dreams.  When we get away from it all, we at first find boredom, quickly followed by anxiety and hand wringing, followed by the deeper questions of what are we doing with our lives.  Not the sort of condemnation-oriented thoughts like, “Jesus died for you, so suck it up and get out there and serve him,” but the thoughts like, “What will I regret not having tried if I were to close my eyes tonight and never open them again?”

Let me encourage you to take a self test.  Go unplugged for 24 hours.  Shoot, try even just twelve hours (not counting sleep).  Hang out with some good friends for an evening (the real kind, not the kind from social media that you may have never met).  Ask yourself and your friends things like “What would you do if you knew you couldn’t fail?”  “What’s the most exciting thing to happen to you recently?”  Endeavoring to recover your sense of destiny and encourage each other to change the way you think. Help each other, not in the sort of “have to spur one another on to do things which we should do but don’t want to do,” but be encouraging each other to move forward in relationship with Jesus, the one who said, "Are you tired?  Worn out?  Burned out on religion?  Come to me.  Get away with me and you'll recover your life.  I'll show you how to take a real rest.  Walk with me and work with me—watch how I do it.  Learn the unforced rhythms of grace.  I won't lay anything heavy or ill-fitting on you.  Keep company with me and you'll learn to live freely and lightly."  Matthew 11:28

P.S.  I love it when people post on my wall, even in the middle of the night J.