A Life Worthy

Do not judge, or you too will be judged.  For in the same way you judge others, you will be judged, and with the measure you use, it will be measured to you  (Matthew 7:1-2).

I don’t want to be judged.

Seriously, I really don’t want to be judged.

I actually can’t quantify for you just how very much I don’t want to be judged.

But it’s a lot.

So…mercy.

Look, I know that sometimes we are required to judge.  If someone is spreading a false gospel and leading folks away from Christ, it is our duty to speak out and defend the truth.

But

you and I both know that the vast majority of judgement has less to do with truth than it does with opinion

or preference

or comfort.

So whaddaya say we reserve our judgement for those who deserve it most?

You know who I mean–lousy drivers.

Happy Friday, Beloved.

But seek first his kingdom, and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well  (Matthew 6:33).

There’s just so much.

Everywhere I turn there’s…stuff I need to do.

Obligations

Responsibilities

Duties

It’s overwhelming.

At least, I know it is for me.

Look, Beloved, Jesus isn’t saying that you should ignore the rent, the car insurance, the homework, the family responsibilities.  He’s saying that you shouldn’t let them be first in your heart. It’s a forest and trees kinda thing. Don’t become so fixated on the details of life that you forget your reason for living.

Before you dive into the day, with all its attending stresses and fears and lists, take a moment

maybe this moment

to stop, and to pray, and to connect with the One who made you

the One who chose you

the One who loves you

and see if the rest doesn’t sort itself out.

Happy Wednesday, Beloved.

And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow.  They do not labor or spin, yet I tell you that even Solomon in all his splendor was not dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you–you of little faith? (Matthew 6:28-30)

Last spring , my family went on a wildflower hike.  It was, in a word, wowifying. The sight of all those beautiful flowers–some of them no bigger than a dime–brought this verse to mind.

Wildflower time is short in SoCal. After a few weeks, the blooms are spent, the flowers dead, the hills returned to their normal shade of California Gold

which always reminds me of brown.

Still, God chose to make the flowers beautiful. He made them more beautiful and delicate and intricate and lovely and spectacular than I can describe with words like beautiful and delicate and intricate and lovely and spectacular.

God did not make flowers in his image.  He did not send his Son to redeem flowers.  Flowers are not the temple of the Holy Spirit.

Flowers are not his Beloved.

That would be you.

So, if God gave that much attention to glorified grass…

Yeah–I think he’s got you covered.

Happy Monday, Beloved.

Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or stow away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? (Matthew 6:26)

The answer, for the record, is…

Yes

Regardless of what PETA says, you are much more valuable than a bird. You are God’s Beloved, and your Father has got you covered. That’s not saying you won’t have to work. Birds need to hustle to keep their little gullets filled. But they don’t seem to stress about where next week’s worm is coming from.  They simply do the work in front of them, and reap the reward. That’s the lesson here: do the digging God has set before you, and trust Him to provide the worm.

Or, you know, something even better.

Happy Thursday, Beloved.