by Rhonda Rhea @RhondaRhea
How can I keep from messing up? What happens when I mess
up anyway?
What do you do when you have a pen that won’t write? You
sling it a few times in that stabbing motion, right? Hoping gravity will
somehow jar the ink loose? Seriously, has that ever worked for anybody?
After that, of course, you scribble. Then you scribble bigger and faster. You
scribble hard and long. Then you scribble harder and longer. You scribble until
you’ve scribbled a hole right through the paper. Then you stab the paper a few
more times. That’s when you throw the pen.
You then look around to see if anyone saw you throw the
pen. Then while you’re feeling silly for throwing the pen, you pick it up and
put it in your pocket—as you pretend it slipped out of your hand. And few
across the room. Later when you get home, you find your pocketed pen leaked and
left a giant splotch of blue on the front of your favorite shirt.
Argh, already. Pen! Why can’t you simply do your job?
Consistently! Without making a mess!
I have to wonder if God ever asks that question about me. Is
there such a thing as pen-hypocrisy? I’ll judge that pen all day for not
consistently delivering. I’ll judge it for making messes. But if I get honest,
I’ll admit there are entirely too many times when I’m not consistent in little
steps of obedience the Lord has called me to walk out every day. And even
though I’m not where I know I should be, or I’m not doing what He’s already
shown me to do, I’m still fussing and scribbling because life isn’t unfolding
the way I planned. What a mess. It’s a mess I’ve made with my own hands, mind
you. I know that. The ink ends up everywhere except where it was intended. Not
a pretty picture.
Life is much less messy when we stay consistent in His
Word and consistent in what He’s called us to. I know: doi. No big revelation here. But sometimes
it’s the simplest things that give us the most trouble. It’s neglecting those
simple disciplines that can leave us frustrated at the end of the day—big ink
stain and no eternal fruit. Second Timothy 3:16-17 says, “All Scripture is
inspired by God and is useful to teach us what is true and to make us realize
what is wrong in our lives. It corrects us when we are wrong and teaches us to
do what is right. God uses it to prepare and equip his people to do every good
work,” NLT.
So here are today’s lessons to live by. Lesson number one:
Obey God. Number two is related: Stay consistent in doing what He’s told us to
do in His Word. Then just watch. That mess you made? The hole in the paper? Confess
and start again. He can redeem the mess. Even make it…art.
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Rhonda Rhea is a humor columnist for lots of great magazines, including HomeLife, Leading Hearts, The Pathway and more. She is the author of 10 nonfiction books, including How Many Lightbulbs Does It Take to Change a Person? and coauthors fiction with her daughter, Kaley Faith Rhea. She and her daughters host the TV show, That’s My Mom, for Christian Television Network’s KNLJ. Rhonda enjoys traveling the country speaking at all kinds of conferences and events. She and her pastor/hubs have five grown children and live in the St. Louis area.
Excellent analogy!
ReplyDeleteThat's kind of you, Dennis. I don't want to have to tell you that I'm a little bit expert in MESSY, lol!
ReplyDeleteI love it Ms. Rhonda. It's the messes I make in my life that help to teach me humility and deepen my dependence on God. I thank God that He brings messy people into my life; that's where most of my writing inspirations come from. God's blessings ma'am...
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jim. I don't even want to tell you how many of my life lessons were learned from inside some mess or another. Oh man. Just tons. Thanks for being on my team. :)
DeleteHi Rhonda,
ReplyDeleteOh I so feel you. I managed to have my heel of my foot fall prey to an attack door! Seriously, it snapped back and bit me! Not fun. But yes, I'm still going to work and writing at night.
Blessings,
Laurie
That vicious beast of a door! That thing should be caged! So sorry. Way to hang in there.
DeleteInteresting blog and how applicable! My 'out-of-ink-pens' end up in the trash can after a few of your antics! Thanks for the analogy...thought provoking.
ReplyDeleteThanks for commiserating, Sheri! Bless you!
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