One Isn’t Enough

Being content is a state that is much sought after, and few seldom achieve. In fact, when I quizzed my students recently about what defines them, I was shocked when one of them answered “I’m content.” You don’t often hear people say that these days, even less when they are college students. It was a pleasant surprise, and one that I will cherish because this student had already discovered something that many adults her senior still chase after.

As frequent readers of this blog know (that’s you, Mom) I write about being content a lot. A psychologist might say I’m projecting, but I don’t think that is true. Just like my student, I think I’m a pretty content individual. Despite a pretty disciplined nature (which I’ve recently felt is more of a reaction that a proclivity), I’m not ambitious. On any given day, I’m pretty happy with the way life is, and even when there are challenges, I recognize that its a season and that I’m still way beyond blessed. I’ve also discovered though that there are some things we should not be content with such as an reluctance to completely surrender to God. Sometimes, we should want more than we have.

In the past, when I’ve listened to songs asking for “a thousand tongues to sing, my great Redeemer’s praise” I always thought the lyricst was calling for a thousand people to reveal God’s goodness. However, God has plenty of people who will declare His goodness, He doesn’t need me to call forth a thousand. Even if there weren’t people who will shout His name, the rocks and the trees would. So, what do the song lyrics mean? It’s a desire that I could have a thousand tongues, because the one I have just isn’t enough to do the goodness of God justice. Maybe with a thousand tongues I could adequately convey how God has richly blessed my life and the miracle of His salvation. There isn’t enough time in the world for a single tongue to relate God’s majesty, but maybe with one thousand I could get closer to that ideal.

Most people probably think one tongue is plenty for me (I tend to agree since in day-to-day life, I get in enough trouble with just that.) But when it comes to declaring God’s love, one just isn’t enough.

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With the Eyes of a Child

One of the best things about kids is their absolute abandonment. Most of the times, kids are so unaware of themselves that they are willing to do things that as “civilized” adults we would never do. I remember one time when I was younger we were at a baseball game and I asked some man sitting next to me if I could borrow his binoculars. My parents were aghast but up until they expressed their astonishment I didn’t see anything wrong with the request. Similarly, while I was in Kenya my favorite people to talk to were the children. I didn’t feel any judgment or an awareness of my huge cultural ignorance. They were friends with me from the moment we shook hands.

Absolute abandonment is usually accompanied by wonder because it means that you are able to find the extraordinary in the ordinary. When you are free from contrived restraints, the opportunities for joy are boundless. I think this is why Christ commands us to become like little children; children take pleasure in what they’ve been given and find a myriad of ways to enjoy simple things. My niece can play with a piece of tissue paper indefinitely. As is often the case, at Christmas she was more enthralled with the packaging then the actual gifts. She found amazement in recycled tree bark during a season in which many adults are trying to ensure their status through their acquisition of possessions. Children discover that through enjoying what they have, further acquisition is unnecessary and they are amazed at their good fortune.

May we view all of God’s gifts similarly.

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