…the Son of Man did not come to be served, but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many (Matthew 20:28).
The theme of this week’s One-a-Days is, “It’s not about me.” It covers many reasons you can be glad I’m not God…
I want to be like Jesus.
Mostly
I mean, the teaching, the leading, the healing—I love that stuff.
The prayer, the compassion—I’m there.
Clearing the temple—are you kidding me? Give me a whip, and let’s go!
But the serving…
I’m OK with serving, as long as it’s on my terms. Who I want. How I want. When I want.
But God doesn’t usually let me set the terms. And that bugs me, because it can be so inconvenient.
Like, I suppose, the cross was inconvenient.
Beloved, I wish I could tell you that I really want to be a servant like my Lord. Right now, the best I can say is that I really want to want to be a servant like my Lord.
What about you? How is your heart this morning? Are you looking to serve—any time, anyone, anywhere? Or are you, like me, just praying for the desire?
I’ll pray for you today, Beloved. You pray for me.
usefulness, the thing I appreciate most about this piece of household equipment is that it clearly communicates its limitations to me. There is a bold sticker on the side that says, “Max. wt. 300 lbs.” If you weigh in at 350 and you hoist yourself up on my ladder, you’re going to have problems—and don’t come crying to me about it.
I have decided to create a bubble around myself.