Skip to main content

Better than life

How do you approach time spent in the Word and in prayer? I am ashamed to admit that I often view it as a necessary item on my to-do list for the day rather than the joy that it is.

Just last week I started a diet in the hopes of setting a good example for my kids and hopefully getting healthy enough to, Lord-willing, have one more baby.

One thing has struck me hard. Throughout the day, not indulging in goodies hasn't been too difficult – until I’m stressed. As soon as the kids are talking back to me or (in today’s instance) squeezing toothpaste in swirls all over the bathroom counter; as soon as Josh and I have a disagreement; as soon as I snap at someone and feel instantly guilty or as soon as I feel downright overwhelmed by the task at hand – the temptation to give in and eat a treat is almost unbearable.

If I could just eat a chocolate bar, or drink a can of pop or munch on a muffin – surely I would feel better! Surely the happiness from that cookie would give me the strength to get to the next phase of the day!

Thankfully, God has given me the grace to resist, but the experience is incredibly eye-opening.

I looked up the definition of indulge today. This is what it means: allow oneself to enjoy the pleasure of. Now, food is delicious and surely something that God has created for our pleasure, but this diet is reminding me that it’s not the ultimate pleasure.

There is not one temporal thing that can be indulged in which brings the pleasure that Christ does. Serving him isn't a chore – an item on the to-do list. It’s a delight.

Imagine that feeling of happiness that comes from your favorite treat magnified by the greatest number in the universe. The pleasure that Christ brings is greater still.

Sure, being a Christian isn't a walk in the park. In fact, I’m convinced that it’s much more difficult than living in the dark. But what it is is a life full of the glory and goodness and grace of Jesus Christ.

On Easter Sunday, the pastor of the church that we were visiting said something just before communion which blessed me richly. Through tears, while holding the cup in his hand, he said, “Just think. Each sin – every single sin that you have committed or will commit had the consequence of death. And Christ paid that consequence for you. Yes, God will discipline and chastise you so that you, his child, will grow, but there is NO CONDEMNATION because of what Christ did. That price is paid in full.”

It’s funny how sometimes you hear the same truth that you've heard over and over your entire life and yet it hits you in a fresh way. I was amazed anew at the wonder of Christ’s work on the cross and filled with a passion to live with joy for the One who paid such a price to redeem me.

Indulge seems like such a bad word, doesn't it? However, I’m on a new mission to indulge in Christ – to truly take pleasure in him. Imagine if we turned to the Word and to prayer as often as we turned to piece of banana loaf. That may sound foolish, but I’m realizing how often I foolishly turn to the temporal in the hope of finding what can only be found in Christ Jesus.

Not for a second am I condemning food or relaxation. God has created nature, food, our ability to enjoy books and art and so many other things as a way to be renewed and to praise him. But, personally, I am convicted to indulge in the Word and in prayer as a delight – as a way to take joy in my Creator and to turn to him first as the greatest of all pleasures! After all:

The steadfast love of the Lord is better than life.
~Psalm 63:3


Comments

John and Julie said…
Beautifully written. Resonating in my own heart.

Popular posts from this blog

It's not all about me.

Have you ever had an idea - a brilliant, creative or thoughtful idea that seemed both perfect and timely? Have you ever told that idea to one other person before you had the chance to act on it and the next thing you know it's in motion, but not in your name? There you stand on the sidelines, watching as everyone celebrates your idea and as that one person you shared it with seems to have forgotten where it originated from. It's pretty miserable. I know. It happens to me often! Have you ever rolled out of bed in the morning with no desire to get your kids up, dressed and fed? Is the last thing that you want to do to wash another sink full of dishes that you didn't dirty or to drop everything to take your son to the toilet for the thirteenth time or to spend hours on another supper that will be gobbled up in minutes or to wrangle (what feels like) a million kids down the aisles of the grocery store? Do you have someone in your life who rubs you the wrong way? Maybe the...

The Unexpected.

  Have you experienced the shock of the unexpected? I have. In a second, in a phone call, and in the short words of a text, my stomach has been a stone within me. That moment when I’ve not known where my toddler is; those shaky words spoken over the miles, “It’s cancer”; that angry red discovered weeks into a pregnancy; that splash in the pool – each one has delivered the sickening feeling of shock. This past weekend we experienced one of these unexpected events which has proven to rattle me more than I would have anticipated. Here I’ve been, skipping along through spring, feeling the weight of fog lifted a little and WHAM! There it is. Right out of nowhere - the unexpected. First came the anger. Like David I find myself pleading, “How long, O Lord? Will you forget me forever?”. (Psalm 13) When is enough enough? Have I done something wrong? Have I not been obedient or trusting enough? How much adversity can we bear up under? But God is so good. He’s so kind to me. When I,...

Undivided hearts

Yesterday, our pastor preached an excellent sermon on 2 Chronicles 14-16. It was about having an undivided heart and finishing as well as you start out. One verse in particular has been running through my mind ever since - 2 Chronicles 16:9: “For the eyes of the Lord range throughout the earth to strengthen those whose hearts are fully committed to him.” Pastor Kim asked, “What is dividing your heart? Your attention?” Wow! About a million things. But seriously, there truly are a myriad of things running through my mind at any given moment. Even as he preached I had to use a great amount of self-control not to dwell on how smoothly the song service had gone, the fact that Aiden was likely driving his teacher crazy somewhere in the church, the possibility of Josh shooting another deer while I was sitting here, the events that I had planned for the week and how great so-and-so’s scarf was. Sad, right? And that’s just the little stuff. How many hours do I spend worrying? How o...