As is so often the case, Sampson wanted to carry something with him when we walk this morning. Today it was his new bear. Predictably the first time he stopped for a “tinkle break”, he dropped the bear and left him laying there. Mind you, he wouldn’t leave the house without it, had to have it go with him, and at the first scent of something else, the bear was forgotten. Many times I have had to retrace our steps to find what he has discarded along the way.
He started out all about that bear, so excited to take it with him. I would take it away and he would go back to get it. I knew I would end up carrying it and sure enough, that’s what happened.
We start out motivated and excited about something new and before long, it’s tossed to the side for one reason or another – it wasn’t what we thought it would be, not as much fun as we thought it should be, or we just lose interest. What seemed so important sometimes soon becomes a memory.
Sometimes our walk with God is the same way. We start out so strong and so passionate to live our lives for Him. We know He’s allowed things in our lives so that we can tell others what He has done for us and we’re quick to do that at first, but when things get hard and life gets mundane, we sometimes lose that passion. When we’re hurt, disappointed, disheartened or devastated it isn’t so easy to praise and testify is it? When life throws us a curve and we’re in the thick of trying to survive we may be tempted to “lay down” our witness and forget to pick it back up again. We also know there are things we have been gifted to do but we sometimes get busy and become distracted and those things get pushed to the background.
I look back at recent events in my own life and sometimes I don’t see any semblance of me at all. Where’s my praise and adoration? Where are those stories I’m supposed to be writing? Where’s my passion? Sometimes, we just feel whipped and discouraged.
When I picked up the bear this morning, my Spirit in me said, “You have to carry it all the way home; you must finish strong.”
We all have dropped a few “bears” along the way. We’ve lost some because we were just too tired and weary to pick them up again or we simply didn’t go looking for what we had dropped. We knew they were out there somewhere but for whatever reason we didn’t even look for them. Life has a way of sucking life out of us.
Whatever God has given us to do, let’s keep doing it until we’re “home”. Let’s keep loving people and showing His love to people (the number one thing). Let’s decide to do good when things are going bad. Let’s decide to believe God regardless of what we see and hear. Let’s smile through the tears and make it about someone else and making them feel better. Let’s keep walking and carry on, all the way home. Let’s bless regardless of what we are feeling or thinking. If you’re gifted to sing then sing; laugh then laugh; preach then preach; write then write; teach then teach…you get the picture.
Whatever God has given you, if you have laid it down (for whatever reason) go pick it up and carry it all the way home.