In the area in
which we live, there are many small unincorporated communities that once flourished
in bygone days. Most of these are now
only known by the road signs that acknowledges their presence. Some still have a few old buildings from the
past and even less have modern businesses within their boundaries. For instance, if you were to turn right and
go south out of our neighborhood you would come across Chalybeate Springs (pronounced phonically: Ka-lib-it Springs)
which has a convenience store and gas station, and then Kipling before
entering the county seat at Lillington.
Our
neighborhood is actually located in the unincorporated community of Rawls and is only marked by the shared named road of Piney Grove-Rawls Road that
bisects our neighborhood and by the typical brick with tall white pillars,
Rawls Baptist Church building down the road on the next corner. Heading north a little over a mile away there
is a slight bend in the road where it turns into Piney Grove–Wilbon Road which
as the name implies, leads to the community of Wilbon.
As we were
driving down this roadway on Wednesday, taking the backroad which by-passes
downtown Fuquay-Varina to the Super Walmart for our weekly grocery shopping
extravaganza, we had a couple of interesting occurrences. When driving to the store at just near the
spot where the roadway changes names, I spotted a Wake County Sheriff’s patrol
car hiding behind some trees to my left.
Well, I’m not
sure what you would do, but I automatically looked down at my speedometer to
see if I was going the posted speed limit, which at the time I thought, “whoops, it’s a 45 mile an hour zone and I’m
going 52!” So without trying to be
too obvious, I took my foot off the pedal and drifted past his position at 45
mph... Phew! Then I thought, “What
is he doing there anyway, this is still Harnett County?” But when he didn’t flip on his lights and
pull behind me, I relaxed and almost forgot about it, until I realized that I was wrong on both accounts… We had already crossed the county line and the posted speed was still 55 mph in that
area of the road! So I got a little
chuckle at my anxious antics!
Then on the way
home after shopping, we were heading down the same road a little further up
from the first incident, but going the opposite direction. As we drove past some country homes toward
the stop light at highway 42 and the large brick with white pillars Piney Grove
Baptist Church, we were passed by a silver and black North Carolina State
Trooper police cruiser. I didn’t think
too much about it, except that you don’t see many of them on the back roads… until I suddenly heard a siren and saw the
flash of red and blue lights in my rear-view mirror.
It was a little
unsettling as the road narrows when you cross the railroad overpass and come up
to the stop sign, plus there was a fair amount of traffic coming both ways. My first thought was, “Where do I pull over?” And
as quickly as I had the thought, I noticed a small turnout just before the red
light. But alas, my anxiety was short
lived as the patrol car pulled the car behind me over and the officer literally
jumped out of his car to address the driver… Whew!
When the light
finally turned green and my heart started to beat at a normal cadence again, I
began to consider why some of us get a bit anxious when we see a police car in our
proximity. I’ve always considered myself
a law abiding citizen, and usually have nothing to be concerned about. I tend to keep a close eye on my speedometer
and obey the caution signs along the roadway.
I do think that it is funny though, how I immediately wonder if I am
breaking the law or not following the current rules of the road… especially
when I see blinking lights coming up from behind! How about you?
2 Timothy 2:5
tells us that “Whoever enters an athletic
competition wins the prize only when playing by the rules.” (God’s Word
©) The Message Bible simplifies the idea
by stating “An athlete who refuses to
play by the rules will never get anywhere.” But with either scripture, the stated truth is
the same. We can’t win the race, if we
don’t abide by the prescribed rules
of the game! Similarly, I guess you could
say that I sort of won the race of the road the other day because I was
following the prescribed rules (posted
speed) of the road!
Well, I’ve come
to realize that the same is true when it comes to “winning the race” in our spiritual lives! In particular, I am referring to taking a
stand of faith for any situation in our lives.
Piper and I have learned that in order to enjoy the benefits of our
salvation (See: Galatians 5:1 and Ephesians 1:22), we have to play by God’s prescribed rules of faith.
In my previous
posting I spoke about Paul’s direction to not entangle ourselves in the affairs
of life when believing for the Father’s help in our lives. I spoke about how there are many people,
places and things that will try to entrap us and pull us away from the Word of
God that we are standing on or seeking to follow. (See: 2 Timothy 2:4) Well, this next verse seems to take that
teaching one step further by explaining that just as we do in the natural
world, we have to follow the Father’s Biblical rules as outlined throughout the New Testament, and within Paul’s
epistles especially.
When push comes
to shove, and your stand of faith in God and His Word is your only answer to
the pressing need at hand, you have to make sure that you are only following
God’s rules, and not some others that a well-meaning individual is doing their
best to convince you to follow.
We’ve come to
learn through repeated experiences over the last 47 years, that when it comes
to our walk of faith, that God’s rules are
the only
way to go! They may not be the easiest
to follow and they might not (in fact usually
won’t) agree with what the natural circumstances are displaying as the best
way to go, but in the long run… they always work… every time!
As for me and
my wife… We would rather see the
blinking lights that signify success in obeying God’s rules before us, than the blinking lights of a patrol car signaling
that we broke the rules, behind
us! Have a great weekend, and as you do,
keep asking yourself… “Whose RULES am I expecting to follow… in
order to win the prize… today?”
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