Few of the
activities of my daily life seem as though they are of much consequence in the
building up of Christ’s kingdom. Daily I make food and clean up afterward. I
bring in the mail. I might shop, do laundry, or get my oil changed. I feed my
fish. I sit at my computer and try to string words together. If the spirit
moves, I vacuum or dust. It seems it’s been awhile, however, since that
particular spirit moved.
Daily I do
common, ordinary things.
Sunday’s
sermon focused on an episode in the life of David which was anything but common
or ordinary. The sermon focused on the unlikely friendship
between David and Jonathan, the sovereign one and his servant. David, the one anointed to rule over Israel, felt threatened by
Saul, Jonathan's father and Israel’s reigning king. After hearing Saul's murderous threats, Jonathan helped his
friend escape by means of a warning system involving the shooting of arrows into a field. Jonathan warned David,
the future king fled, and the kingdom was preserved.
It was a
good sermon.
As I sat
listening in my padded pew, I kept returning to these words from the morning’s scripture
reading:
In the morning Jonathan went out into the field to the appointment with David, and with him a little boy. And he said to his boy, "Run and find the arrows that I shoot." As the boy ran, he shot an arrow beyond him. And when the boy came to the place of the arrow that Jonathan had shot, Jonathan called after the boy and said, "Is not the arrow beyond you?" And Jonathan called after the boy, "Hurry! Be quick! Do not stay!" So Jonathan’s boy gathered up the arrows and came to his master. But the boy knew nothing. Only Jonathan and David knew the matter. I Samuel 20:35-39, ESV
When the
life of Israel’s future king was threatened and the kingdom itself was in
jeopardy, there was a little boy. Scripture does not record his name. I can't tell from the passage whether he was Jonathan’s son, or merely the boy whose regular duty it
was to retrieve arrows.
The boy was
present. He did as he was told. At a critical time in the history of the
kingdom, David’s life was spared. And the little boy who played an active role
in this drama knew nothing of the matter.
I wonder if,
when we get to heaven, we might find we had the privilege of carrying out
similar small acts of obedience and duty. Perhaps we’ll find that seemingly
insignificant acts we performed came at critical moments when the kingdom was
threatened; even though, at the time, we knew nothing of the matter.
You just
never know.
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12 comments:
All I know is that I am very grateful to the two men who left their lunch dates to help my husband and I move and jumpstart my car. It's in the shop now, but they were like that little boy.
I love this Nancy!! Won't it be fun to find out!!
totally. You will not believe what happened to me sunday.
I believe that it is in the ordinary things that we truly allow Him to be.
Thank you for this...
m.b.
You just never know -- one day the ordinary could become the extraordinary.
I long to be ordinary in the house of the Lord.
One day we will see how the plan all came together. Won't that be glorious?!
Small things with great love . . . (Mother Theresa). Won't heaven be glorious.
Fondly,
Glenda
So good, Nancy. We want to do something for God -- something big -- but I believe it's the small things that add up to God's pleasure.
Blessings,
Pamela
I love this, Nancy--how we can't see, from here, even which things are small and which things are big.
I wonder if we take curiosity with us to heaven? Because if we do, I'm going to have a lot of questions. I'll be a most impertinent arrival, I fear.
Thank you for this beautiful post. It would be fun to find out!
It will be fun and exciting, won't it? I can look back and clearly point out what I thought was coincidences and see how God used them to lead me down a particular path. If I can see a few, how many can I not see?
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