Someone Else's Boots
Boots! I love to wear boots during the fall and
winter as much as I love to wear my flip-flops during the summer.
When I saw this pair of boots at a consignment store
I picked them up to check the size. They were a size and a half to small.
Stillā¦
I put my foot in them and surprisingly, other than
being a little tight, they fit. I rushed over to the mirror and admired the way
they looked with my jeans. I was really liking those boots.
I was tempted to buy them even though buying boots
is not in my budget right now. Times are tight and buying them would have made
it tighter.
Still, I battled back and forth, even after my right
foot started to go numb from lack of circulation. I just kept stretching my
feet hoping to make the tightness go away.
Then a thought drifted through my head. Youāre trying to wear someone elseās shoes.
I felt a bit uncomfortable with that and took them
off. There was a lady looking at shoes and I asked her what size she wore. It
was the same size as the boots in my hand. I gave them to her and they looked
great on her and fit too.
She didnāt want them, but still they were made for
someone her size, not mine.
That thought hasnāt left my mind since that day.
Not when I went for a walk yesterday and admired the
beautiful houses and started to imagine what it would be like to entertain for
holidayās in places like I was seeing.
No, the thought became louder then. Youāre trying to wear someone elseās shoes.
I stared down at the sidewalk littered with
beautiful red and yellow leaves and didnāt turn my head to the left or the
right because of the temptation of envying what these people had.
Itās really easy during struggles to start to desire
what is in other peopleās lives.
When it seems Godās answer is āwaitā or āno,ā itās
easy to become discontent, lose hope, and get frustrated.
Like my Dad said, Godās seems to be testing your
faith and you just have to get through the next couple weeks.
Itās easy to say I
will follow you God or I believe in everything Your Word says
when things are going really good. Itās easy to encourage others, praise Him,
talk about Him.
But when that road leads you into a dark tunnel that
looks like there is not a light at
the end of it thatās when faith is tested. Faith is grown. Faith is made strong.
I often wondered how Paul and Silas sang praises after
they were beaten and put in stocks in a dark gross prison after being obedient
and telling the world about Jesus. Yes, I know it comes from a faith that was
built and from the power of the Holy Spirit within in them, yet it still amazes
me they were able to do it.
I mean, they could have said, āLook at where we are
after what weāve done for Jesus. And look at the other believers, home, eating
with their families.ā
They could have.
But, they didnāt, they sang praises, and in that
dark prison cell God did a mighty tremendous work. He saved the guy who ran the
prison and his entire family. They were even nice to Paul and Silas.
There are tons of stories in the Bible where people
are put in the most terrible situations, and they keep the faith, then God
steps in and show His glory.
The most important time for all history is reading
about how Jesus is hanging on a cross. Beat to a pulp, nails pounded in his
hands and feet, and naked.
He couldāve said, Father, forget it, this is too much for me. Change of plans.
Instead, He said, Father, forgive themā¦
Forgive them?!
Soon after, He diedā¦ after all of that, He dies.
But once again, God came in to a dark situation,
darker than we can even probably comprehend, and Jesus rose from the dead. He
stepped in and showed His glory.
Because of that dark momentā¦ all of us who believe
wonāt suffer for what weāve done because Jesus did. He paid the price. He saved
us from paying the price of our sin by paying it for us.
So now, while Iām walking down this part of the road
that seems dark, and Iād like to wear someone elseās shoes for awhile (although
someoneās elseās life may look good, but we all have our own set of problems) I
can believe that if Jesus is willing to die for me, and save me for eternity,
then He has to have a plan to come in and show His glory.
Believing is where my faith is built. Holding on to
who He is no matter how dark times seem is a faith work out.
2
Corinthians 12:8-10
New International Version (NIV)
8 Three times I pleaded with the Lord to take it away from me.
9 But he said to me, āMy grace is sufficient for you, for my power
is made perfect in weakness.ā Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about
my weaknesses, so that Christās power may rest on me. 10 That is
why, for Christās sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in
persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
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