Everyday I do all this cleaning. And it really doesn't matter how spic-n-span I get things the day before, a new day comes and it's not long at all before we've got a big ole' mess on our hands. That's just the way life works. And if I wanted to get all scientificky and smart on you, I'd just refer to this never-ending disarray as the law of entropy. Second law of thermodynamics, I believe. Things always tend toward disorder. Always. You've got to expend some energy if you want to make them right again.
And quite honestly, I get kinda tired of it. It wears me out. But, I've been learning something pretty cool. And since I'm a God-believer and a Jesus-follower, I'm always looking for the ways He shows up in my everyday mundane. And He does show up. Even when I'm cleaning the house. Because every time I pick up a toy, or scrub a toilet, or dust an end table, I'm preaching the gospel to myself. I'm telling a story. A story of something to come. Something that's not all the way here, but that's on its way.
I'm telling the story of how one day, this whole wide chaotic, messy, broken world will be made right again. Will one day be fixed. One day be returned to perfect and complete peace. One day be made whole. Because that's what Jesus came to do and that's what He promises will happen at the end of the here and now. And that's a beautiful story. A story worth telling myself when I sort laundry.
So, I wash the sink out and remember that He'll wash this whole place clean. And I glue a broken toy and remember that He'll mend all that's been fragmented. I put the puzzles together for the umpteenth time and remember that one day all the pieces will find their place. In Him.
That's what redemption is about. Him making everything right again. And I long for that. With the deepest ache I long for it. And I wait for it, knowing full well that one day it's coming. All things becoming new.
And that makes cleaning not so hard. It actually kinda transforms it into a way to worship. To worship the God who entered into the wreck in order to restore Shalom. Perfect peace. Confounding completeness. Utter fullness. Absolute soundness. Total tranquility. Deepest rest.
So, I pick up around here. And I live out the sweetest story I know.
And He who sits on the throne said, "Behold, I am making all things new. Write this down. For these words are trustworthy and true" (Rev. 21:5).
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on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 6:51 am
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on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 9:38 am
You're going to have to write a book someday, because we all need to hear what you have to say. We need more young, relevant voices speaking out about the practical side of biblical womanhood. Thank you for this, today.
on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 10:33 am
on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 11:12 am
As I look around my messy house I also think about how much "STUFF" I have and how God will also separate things (sifting if you will). And I pray God will help me to sift through my "stuff" and show me what I really NEED. We have gotten to the point that we no longer have things that serve us, but we are serving our things. It takes up room in our lives that could be for other things - like friends, family and God (in the exact opposite order).
This has been SO SALIENT to me lately. I appreciate your perspective and focusing on Christ in our lives, and I hope to keep that in mind as I go room-to-room cleaning, sifting and organizing!
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on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 12:26 pm
There are many stories we can choose to tell ourselves, but there's only one true one. Thanks for this reminder!
on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 1:58 pm
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on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 5:28 pm
Love to you!
on Wednesday, April 25, 2012 at 11:44 pm
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on Saturday, April 28, 2012 at 1:30 am
Thank you and God bless you:-)
on Tuesday, May 1, 2012 at 12:13 am
on Tuesday, May 1, 2012 at 2:53 pm
You are so right about our salvation being a done deal! And I am so thankful that Christ's sacrifice was once for all. Not like the priest's sacrifice that had to be done over and over. I think that Maggie's story better illustrates our sanctification. That constant work that God does in us to make us more like Him. Ruth Graham, wife of Billy Graham, had put on her tombstone "end of construction, thank-you for your patience."
Love that!!!
on Thursday, May 3, 2012 at 3:08 pm