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I am an asthmatic, so my ability to breathe is
compromised by certain triggers, which inflame and narrow my airways. Like most
of you, though, I usually do not have to think about breathing. As
long as I am careful, avoid the triggers, and take my medication, I am fine.
A couple of days ago, I was hit with a nasty upper respiratory virus that settled right in my chest. As a result, I have had to be conscious of every breath I take, struggling painfully to draw air in and fighting the fatigue that comes from lowered oxygen levels. It struck me yesterday how often I take breathing for granted…how often I fail to be thankful when I can breathe unhindered. And then I thought of a spiritual parallel.
A person who cannot breathe normally or is not breathing
at all is obviously unhealthy. His or her body is not functioning as it was
designed to. It is the same way in our spiritual lives. Unless we are in
fellowship with Christ, reading and meditating on His Word, and praying, we are
spiritually unhealthy. These things are the “oxygen” of our spiritual lives.
Furthermore, when we stop and consider it, it is only
because of God’s mercy and grace that we can function physically as well. “For
in Him we live, and move, and have our being” (Acts 17:28). Christ is our all.
He sustains us, allowing us to live for the next minute, the next hour, the
next day. “And He is before all things, and by Him all things consist”
(Colossians 1:17).
If you are a Christian, then God has left you on this
planet to do one thing: His will. Christ is our reason for breathing air – for
living. We are left here to do His bidding, to carry the cross, to share in His
sufferings, and to honour and glorify His name.
And the most wonderful thing of all is that He gives us
the power to do His will. “For without Me ye can do nothing” (John 15:5). Without
Christ, we are nothing and can do nothing. He created us to live in harmony
with Him, but it’s our choice. My choice. Your choice. He doesn’t force us to
love Him. We have to choose to love Him, to obey Him, and to yield ourselves to
Him. We must rid ourselves of the last strands of the husk of our independence,
casting ourselves in dependency upon Him. “Not that we are sufficient of
ourselves to think anything as of ourselves; but our sufficiency is of God” (II
Corinthians 3:5). And all the while, He waits patiently for us, ready to give
His everlasting strength (Isaiah 26:4) and His all sufficient grace (II
Corinthians 12:9).
I can choose not to take my medication and sit there,
struggling all the more, but I won’t be healthy. I won’t have peace. I’ll be
exhausted. Anxious. Restless.
But if I decide to take the medicine, my lungs will open
and the oxygen will flow in. I’ll have more energy. Be more alert. And my body
will function more like it is supposed to.
The same goes for my spiritual life. If I dig my heels in
and try to do things on my own strength, I’ll end up worn out, frustrated, and
ineffective. I have to choose to cast my cares upon the Lord, letting Him work
in me and through me to do His will. That’s the only path to lasting joy and
peace.
“Am I not enough,
Mine own?
Enough, Mine own,
for thee?
All shalt thou
find at last,
Only in Me.
Am I not enough,
Mine own?
I, for ever and
alone, I, needing thee?”
– Ter Steegen
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