Perspective

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As a child I had a toy kaleidoscope. Like all kaleidoscopes, when you looked in, you could spin the wheel and make a variety of different yet mezmerising images. However, when you looked from the outside, the colorful pieces just looked like a jumble mess at the bottom of the toy. The change in impression had nothing to do with the placement of the pieces, and everything to do with your perspective on them.

Over the last year, I’ve learned a lot about perspective. I’ve learned that my trust in God has nothing to do with my understanding of how the pieces fall, but everything to do with Who I understand Him to be. If God is just, I need not fear my enemies; If God is truth, I need not fear lies; If God is good, I need not fear my future; And if God is love, I need not fear eternity, as long as my trust and my faith are in Him. My perspective on this life changes when I consider things from the perspective of Heaven. Whatever befalls me here is incomparable to the riches of glory that await me there.

And unlike what many well-intending Christians say, I’ve come to believe that we may never understand the “why” of events on this Earth. We may not ever fully know how God uses our grief for His glory, or how the loss we’ve experienced brought about His Kingdom’s gain. From what I can tell, Scripture never promises us an understanding of the detailed plans of God. But we are promised Him. If we turn and put our confidence in Him, we are promised an eternity with the Creator of the Universe. And when we maintain that perspective, all the pieces are beautiful.

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Jump Start

Recently, I was listening to a radio DJ recount an early morning phone call he had received from his mother. Like most early morning phone calls, this one came as the result of something sorrowful that had happened. The DJ’s aunt, whose body had been riddled with polio for years, had succumbed to cancer. Days before, when talking about her impending death, his aunt described how she was looking forward to finally running again, as the polio had made her legs useless. She eagerly anticipated her glorified body that she would enjoy for eternity.

As I listened to the DJ talk, it made me realize that although Heaven is often talked about as a place of rest, it’s not a place void of activity. Most of us, I imagine, will spend our first few minutes in Heaven in a full-on sprint running to Jesus’ feet. We won’t want to waste a single moment as we get about the business of Heaven, enjoying an intimate and unimpeded relationship with our King.

And since that’s what we’ll be about for eternity, it makes sense that we should begin now. As Scripture often teaches, we should be running hard towards Christ; after all, for eternity, our focus will be on Him. In Heaven, it makes sense that we would want be as near to Him as we possibly can be, enjoying the blessings of His presence, and so we should strive for the same here on Earth. And while the intimacy we’ll experience then is far greater than anything we can experience now, the smart runner would work on closing the gap. The passionate pursuer would want to to get a jump start now on what they’ll be doing for eternity.

Why wait?

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