After we returned home on Sunday afternoon from our
excursion to the little town of Apex, North Carolina, we had a lite lunch and
watched a little football. Late in the
afternoon I packed up the troops and we went for a walk around the
neighborhood. Near the end of our usual
course my cell phone began to ring. In
my haste to get out on the walk I had forgotten to bring my ear piece and
therefore found it difficult to answer the call while pushing my wife in her
chair and leading the dog on her lease!
When we got home I immediately started preparing dinner and
actually forgot about the call until we sat down to partake of our meal. The caller with no caller ID had left a voice
mail message so I played it back and discovered that it was a mutual friend of
Piper’s parents and us. Over the years
this gal has been a Godsend to her folks.
She is one of those strong-willed and at times, rather blunt individuals
with a heart of gold! I firmly believe
that if it wasn’t for her timely and pushy interventions that Piper’s folks
might not be with us anymore!
She was also one of the few individuals who supported us
when others in the family seemed to pursue another line of thought than we
ascribed to. Her husband had passed away
a number of years ago and I had done a lot of work around her home and two acre
plot of land when I had my lawn care business.
During that time we became fairly close and even though we tend to come
from different perspectives on many subjects, we have a great respect for each
other.
At the end of her voice mail message she emphatically talked
about how she “knew” that we were
having a tough time of things and repeatedly encouraged me to get help on a
regular basis. She was so adamant in the
message that I almost started feeling sorry for myself because of all the
things she “thought” we were going
through. I almost bought into the
package she was trying to sell me!
When the message ended I looked over to my wife with what I
am sure was a very incredulous look.
After a moment of silent reflection I said to her: “Where did that come from?” During our last conversation about a month
previous to Sunday’s message, this friend had also gone on and on about some
things that did not come close to reflecting our situation or needs. So, with both of those conversations in mind,
I shook my head and thought about how it felt like I often times am talking
to a wall when I converse with certain individuals! It is also interesting how this seems to regularly
happen with one particular circle of relatives and their friends.
I thought about the wall angle during my study times both
yesterday and today. I googled the
saying: “like talking to a wall” and found an appropriate description on
the Urban Dictionary website. It stated
that this referenced “talking to someone
and they react or respond as if you never said what you just said to them.” Does that experience sound familiar to
you? If you’re like me, then you know
that this can be most frustrating, especially when it happens repeatedly.
The voice mail message left on Sunday marked the second
similar conversation that week that I had with that same interrelated circle of
folks that left me shaking my head. Not
only were they looking at things from a totally different perspective than we
do, but the formation or development of their statements was based on false pretense.
As I went to the Lord with this frustration today, He led me
to Isaiah 22:29-30 in the English Standard Version. Here the prophet is crying out to the Lord
proclaiming, “For you are my lamp, O
Lord, and my God lightens my darkness.
For by you I can run against a troop, and by my God I can leap over a wall.” The statement of leaping over the wall caused
me to smile as I had been specifically asking the Lord how I could break
through the wall that I kept hitting whenever I interacted with these people.
Like many of the historical military examples, the best
tactic at times is to ignore the immovability of the wall and simply go around
or over it, instead of trying to knock it down! A somewhat recent example being the Maginot
Line of defenses and fortifications that the French built along their border
with Germany in the 1930’s. When Germany
did invade France in 1940, the wall was strategically ineffective as the German
army invaded through Belgium, outflanking the Maginot Line, while their Air
Force flew over it.
In my meditation over all of this, it was as if the Lord was
saying that He is the one who gives us the strength to go over the wall by our
continual acts of love and patience toward those who just don’t hear us. I also seemed to recall a time when God caused
a most imposing wall that threatened to stop the Israelites from entering into
the Promised Land, to fall down flat when they banded together and marched
around the wall praising Him!
So… it is back to trusting Him and not worrying about the
destruction of the wall that others put up before you and me. It is His job to knock it down and/or
enlighten us as to the best way to go over or around it! Our job is to listen, to love and to obey! That doesn’t necessarily mean that it will be
easy, but it is doable when we place it in the hands of the Lord. Have a terrific day. Stay in tune to His Word, and keep asking
yourself… “What or Whom am I going to
TRUST for someone’s wall today?”
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