This morning on my run I was discussing one of my recent marathons with  Kelly, one of the gals in my 5:30 running group.  One of the points I  made during the discussion was that although I've done 7 marathons, not  one of them was completely perfect.  However, they each were perfect in  their own way.  She agreed and said that is kind of the way life is at  times.  Such wisdom from my friend during a easy 4 mile run... Thanks  Kelly! 
The opening paragraph was to set the stage for a larger question:  What  is your perfect?  Have you thought about possibly shifting your  definition or do you keep it nicely tucked in place, protected from the  outside world.  Those of you that know me, really know me, know that I'm  not extremely good at adapting to change.  I need change to almost  course through my veins and become a part of me before I embrace it.   Yes, that's me... stubborn.  Therefore my answer to the question above  is I used to have a "perfect" and I reluctantly ... okay... almost  kicking and screaming have decided "perfect" is what we make it, not how  we define it. 
I will explain a little further by sharing my perspective on my own  life.  I thought perfect was doing things right all the time, never  failing, never falling.  I thought perfect was not only running from  your mistakes, but trying to bury them behind a wall that nobody could  see through.  I thought perfect was the smokescreen that many of us use  to live our lives daily.
It took some time and a great amount of study to come to a different  realization.  I've learned that perfect is not only none of those  things, but perfect is the exact opposite.  Its falling, failing, making  mistakes, mourning sadness, and allowing yourself to be raw.  Perfect  for me is knowing that I am broken and will continue to be, but I have a  God that will not allow me to stay on the turf.  He is the hand that no  matter what I do or how often I do it will lift me up and allow me to  succeed.  What I'm really trying to say is that the only "Perfect" is in  and through Christ.  Here's a good definition of perfect for me  today...  Perfect for me today is having the challenges of two special  needs children, having a crazy schedule that barely allows time for  sleep let alone time for anything else; its living life the best I can  with what I've been given and trying at all times to keep Christ in the  center.  Its not conventional, not practical, but its what God is  directing me to do and in him I will not fail.  Why can I say this? Read  below:
Romans 8:28
 And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.
Is it time to shift your definition?  Could be.  Open your eyes, live  it, embrace it... because you have "perfect" lives if you allow them to  be so.
Love in Christ,
Steve
Thursday, September 23, 2010
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