Captured

I am enamored with Instagram. Truth be told it's not the app itself that captures my attention...pictures do.

I love looking at pictures. Funny faces, frozen faces, smiling faces, sad faces, weird faces, wild faces. Automobiles, barns, cats, dogs, ears, feet, groups, houses, igloos, jokes, kangaroos, laughter, monstrous mountains, nerdy nephews, orbiting orbs, pitchers, quacks, restrooms, saloons, toddlers, universes, valentines, washboards, exes, yokels, and the Zambezi zinger. All may be imprisoned forever.

The "magic" of photography first was recorded by Aristotle and Euclid in the 5th and 4th centuries BC. (Wikipedia makes everyone sound so stinking smart.) Societies the world over have wondered after the marvel of piece of history frozen in time. Photos are fascinating.

Pictures to me are the antithesis of a Christian's life. While pictures take hold of points in time and captures them for eternity, a Christian's life is fluid, moving, ever-changing. The enemy loves to present pictures of who we have been as evidence of why we cannot be something different. But the truth is we cannot allow points in our past define who we can/will be today. Sure, we deal with the consequences of the events recorded in the pictures of our past, but those effigies of history are forgotten by God at our request.

Thankfully our sinfulness is not (generally) plastered on Instagram, Facebook or Twitter for the world's consumption. But even if it is, do not let the weight of the evidence seared in your memory cripple your walk with Jesus Christ. Your journey continues despite the pictures of the past.

Breathing

Little comes more naturally than the simple (and yet, complex) act of inhaling and exhaling. Breathing is generally considered an involuntary action. We don't think about it. The oxygen and other life-sustaining gases are drawn into the lungs and out comes the carbon dioxide and other unnecessary gases. (Obviously I did very well in Anatomy and Physiology in high school with this technical description of breathing. [heavy sarcasm])

Jokes have been told of people who must be reminded to breathe by a recording. Some people need to be reminded to breathe in times of great stress or anxiety. (In my case I have to remind myself to breathe while lifting weights - a time of both great stress and anxiety.) But breathing is so natural to me I don't usually give it a second thought.

Does this mean I should never think about it? Does this mean breathing is not important? Or does my lack of thought on the matter make zero difference to the importance of breathing? Perhaps it has always been vitally important and especially in times of my greatest need of oxygen the thought of breathing held overwhelming position in my consciousness.

(You're probably thinking, "Get to the point, Aaron!")

Here's the point: if I fail to think of breathing it does not diminish the importance of breathing. Breathing is still central to my existence; whether I am conscious of it or not. Breathing does not care if I think about it. It will continue to be.

Jesus is the Sustainer of my breath. He has always been. He will always be. Whether I believe in Him or not does not diminish His importance or determine His existence. And just like breathing I often take for granted the depth and width of His presence in my life. Without Christ I would be dead - physically and spiritually.

Do not let Jesus be an involuntary reflex. Have Jesus be central to your thoughts all day, every day. Give Jesus the second, third and fourth thoughts He deserves and desperately desires.

Beatitudinal Adjustment: part 2 - The Mourners

"Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted." -Matthew 5:4

Life provides ample opportunities to mourn. Families break apart, friends die, we lose jobs, those closest to us move away, people betray trust and others take advantage of us. Unfortunately modern perception is such that certain people don't cry (i.e. real men or big girls). The reality is we all can/should/need to cry at some point. Everyone is programmed with emotions. It is unhealthy, and unbiblical, to store up the feelings of sorrow and pain that come naturally with loss.

Jesus let the crowd on the Mount of Blessings know they are never alone in their despair. Christ offers a twin-tiered comfort.
1. Current comfort
2. Eternal comfort

Just before His betrayal Jesus promised the arrival of another Helper (or Comforter) to abide with us forever. The presence of the Spirit brings us comfort because He speaks the words of Jesus to us. He reminds us of the words Jesus spoke to us during His life on earth, including the promise of His return for us.

Christ's return and promised everlasting kingdom provides great comfort. Revelation 21:4 says the residents of the heavenly city will live in a place like we have never known. It says "God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away."

The mourning Jesus alludes to in the Beatitudes goes deeper than the "physical" or "normal" mourning we think of with the grieving process. A "true heart sorrow for sin" is the mourning God wants from each of us. (Thoughts from the Mount of Blessings, p.9)

God will bring final, eternal comfort to those who mourn their own (and other's) sinfulness. Our contrite heart brings joy to the heart of God and He grants forgiveness and newness of life. He brings peace which passes all understanding to our lives. "Christ lifts up the contrite heart and refines the mourning soul until it becomes His abode." (ibid., p.11)

Our Savior does not intend for our hearts to be weighed down forever with sorrow and pain from this life. He wants us to lift up our face to the giver of all good and perfect gifts. Drink for the fountain of living water and eat of the bread of life.

"The blessed Savior stands by many whose eyes are so blinded by tears that they do not discern Him....He has loved us with an everlasting love and with loving-kindness compassed about us....He will lift the soul above the daily sorrow and perplexity, into a realm of peace." (ibid., p.12)

An Insatiable Yearning

"The yearning to know what cannot be known, to comprehend the incomprehensible, to touch and taste the unapproachable, arises from the image of God in the nature of man. Deep calleth unto deep, and though polluted and landlocked by the mighty disaster theologians call the Fall, the soul senses its origin and longs to return to its source." -A.W. Tozer

Some call it a God-shaped hole. Others feel the dull ache of loneliness in a crowded room. Many try to hide the emptiness with brazen attitudes, laughter, substance, stories of conquests or loud talk. Few allow the depths of their heart to answer the calling of the depth of God.

You are made in the image of God. The gnawing, aching, tearing apart inside is your very being begging to answer the call of God for you. (Romans 8:23) And the groaning will not go unanswered. God placed the beacon of hope in your heart so you would keep searching. And you will find Him because He loves you.

"You will seek Me and find Me, when you seek Me with all your heart." -Jeremiah 29:13