Barney lied

Barney lied.  If you raised your kids singing with the lovable purple dinosaur, you may need an adjustment in your thinking.  Because his song “Everyone is special” is not truth.  By definition, everyone cannot be special!

Before you assault me for cartoon heresy, let me assure you that I believe God’s Word teaches us that everyone is VALUABLE.  But not special.  “Special” is defined as “ better, greater or otherwise different from what is usual. “  Therefore it is impossible for every person to be special! Every person is indeed valuable , being made in the image of God, and therein worthy of dignity, respect and love. But “special” – no, we are not all special.  We must reject that notion because it inevitably leads us to think that we (or our children) are the exception to the rule.  Think about where that kind of thinking leads!

As the exception, we can live by our own rules because the rule common to all does not apply to us. We deserve different accommodations, treatment, and consideration from others because we are “special”. We should not be subjected to the same requirements as others and should be free to please ourselves regardless of the impact on those “not special” others. How deceitfully enticing it is to want to be our own god!  It is easy to see how chaos ensues from that!

 The lie perpetuated by Barney also leads us to be deceived about how tough we have it. We think our trials and tribulations are so unique that we deserve either pity or commendation. We are tempted to tell our story (perhaps even exaggerating the extent of our difficulty or at least being myopic in our perspective!)in hopes of eliciting either sympathy for how hard we have it or admiration for making it through . When the listener attempts to offer a more balanced view of the situation, we often protest with “you don’t really understand”. We spend much time and expend much energy defending our justification of how different (difficult) our story is and trying to garner the appropriate response. Being special is actually exhausting!

What does God’s Word say about such “special-ness”? That it doesn’t exist! I Corinthians 10:13 exhorts us “No temptation has overtaken you but such as is common to man”.  COMMON! Not special. The Greek word that we translate as “temptation” is “peirasmos” and comes from the word that means “experience”. Contextually, the word is telling us that whatever is happening to us has happened to plenty of other people and we need to not consider ourselves so special!

Instead of being deflating, this should instead encourage us. We are experiencing what numerous others have also experienced and the good news is that more than plenty of them survived! If they can do it, so can we. In the first epistle attributed to the Apostle Peter, he says in chapter 5 to resist the devil “knowing that the same experiences of suffering are being accomplished by your brethren who are in the world”.  This is followed by the glorious promise in verse 10 “And after you have suffered for a little while, the God of grace who called you to His eternal glory in Christ will Himself perfect, confirm, strengthen and establish you”.

No, we are not “special”. But we who are in Christ are indeed “set apart” and counted worthy to be strengthened and established and transformed by circumstances “specially” designed for our sanctification and His glory. Amen.

Being thankful...in all things...

Sometimes I surprise myself by being surprised that hard times come.  Duh, I should know that by now.  But I still get blindsided sometimes by the fact that life's not always easy.  My head surely knows better but my heart seems to expect that fairy tales happen in real life. All my wishes granted.  For me and all my family.  All the time.  Every day.  All day long.                                  Reality is that some things are hard.  It can be hard to be a Mom of toddlers.  It's also hard to parent adult children.  And it's hard to not be a Mom.   It's hard to adjust to a new job.  It's hard to persevere in the same job for a long time.  And it's hard to not have a job .Sometimes it's hard to get meals on the table.  It's hard to pay for all those meals.  And it's hard not to have anything to feed your family.  It's hard to be in relationships and have conflict.  It's hard to sustain relationships.  And it's hard not to have relationships.  It's hard to go through difficulties.  And it's  more painful than imaginable to watch someone you love go through tough times.

Yep, there are hard times that come into each of our lives.  Whatever race the Lord has marked out for us will have bumps and potholes and sometimes seemingly impassable brick walls.  If, however, we can learn to view them with His wisdom - that they are designed to bring us good - we will not only be less surprised when we happen upon them but we will even be able to run through them with joy.  Here's a verse that helps me:

I appeal to you therefore, brothers, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and acceptable to God, which is your spiritual worship. Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewal of your mind, that by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect. Romans 12:1,2

If we have dedicated our lives to serving Christ, we are indeed "living sacrifices".  The way we live our lives is our offering - our worship - to Him.  The greatest part about this is not that we are committed to Christ but that He is committed to us.  He takes the responsibility of making us holy and acceptable to God, of transforming us from being like the world to being like Him.

A picture from the Old Testament helps me understand this..........when an animal was offered as a sacrifice to the Lord, the priest laid it out on the altar.  Of course it was dead, but sometimes it would slip and slide right off that hallowed place.  It was the priest's job to keep it there.  To hold it in place so that it could be consumed by the fire that made it a holy sacrifice to the Lord, the priest had long piercing meat forks that he plunged into the flesh if it should begin to slide.  A stab in the flesh would pull it back into its place on the altar and not allow it to slip off.

Those hard times we go through are like those forks in the hands of the priest.  Our flesh sometimes needs a poke - or a deep piercing - to keep us in the place of close proximity to the Father, to maintain our attitude of worship of and dependence upon Him.  To let us experience Who He is.

It hurts.  My flesh doesn't like being pricked. I'll bet yours doesn't either.

That financial crisis might really be a stab in fleshly materialism.  That heartbreak might be what it takes to keep us soft and tender.  Those constant demands of parenting might instead be piercing what remains of selfishness in our hearts.  The repeated thrusts out of our comfort zone are possibly the fork of the Priest pushing us out of complacency and into compassion for others.The only way for the offering to be holy and acceptable is if the priest keeps it in the place of sacrifice...and we need our minds transformed to see that as good and acceptable and perfect. And in this season of Thanksgiving, may we be faithful to praise Him, to thank Him IN ALL THINGS!