Thursday, November 21, 2013

Inside Out


Recently, I have had some tests done to determine what is wrong and why I've not been feeling well.  The results of those tests have determined that there are some procedures that need to be done in order for me to be well again physically. 


Some of the tests were not comfortable at all and I still have other tests that are going to be even more uncomfortable!  However, I need to endure these tests  and procedures in order to become healthy again. 

I have given this a lot of thought and God told me that what I am going through physically is similar to what we go through spiritually. I cannot see what is inside of me.  I do not know what is wrong. Oh, I have some symptoms that are telling me that something is not right inside, but without the tests, there is no way to tell what is wrong.  

My whole body is talking to me.  That is the way with the church.  If one member is ailing, all of the members will suffer.  If one member is full of infection, then it will spread to others causing more widespread infection and the pain will increase without divine intervention.  

If I ignore the symptoms and hope they go away on their own, I am doing a disservice to my body...and I am doing a disservice if I ignore what is going on inside of me spiritually, too.  If there is something malfunctioning, then the Great Physician is faithful to show me what it is when He shines His scope on the problem area. Perhaps, He will say, "I think we need to deal with this infection of bad attitudes, grudges, hurts, etc.  He does not show us everything at once, but He will pinpoint the problem area gently and offer advice to correct the problem.  

Not all corrective measures are easy or pleasant. Humbling yourself and saying, "I'm sorry." is hard. Offering grace when it is not deserved is a real muscle strain at times. Letting go of the past hurts, failures,  and misunderstandings is gut-wrenching.  But when we do whatever it is that the Great Physician is asking of us to do, the rewards outweigh the pain by a long shot. 

God can see what we cannot. He can see inside of each of us and knows our hearts,our motives, our intents.  He knows where we are hurting.  He knows why we are hurting.  He knows who hurt us.  He knows why they hurt us. He also sees into the future and knows how the things that He shows us will affect our future... our relationships...our churches... and ultimately our eternal destination.

One more thought. We do not have the power to see inside of another person with our human eyes.  We do not know what they are thinking. We do not know their motives.  We just see their actions, whether good or bad. We cannot know the root of their problems, but God can.  We cannot know why they lash out at us.  We cannot see the hurts inside of them.  We are not them and our puny light of judgement was never meant to try to see inside of them. Our job is to ask the Great Physician to heal them. We are commanded to pray one for another.  

When there is a problem as member of the church, family or whatever relationship, our job is to be the one who is faithful to show them that there is help and hope that only comes through the Great Physician.

We are to offer grace and mercy, kindness and forgiveness...and when God's light shines inside of us and shows us something wrong, then we know what we should do. He is faithful to show us the plan to complete spiritual restoration.

One day, when we all stand before God on Judgement Day, All will be known.  It will be shouted from the housetops.  It is better to make sure that we are without blemish with our insides clean, our motives pure, and our hearts beating as one with our Father and fellowmen here and now than to have them all revealed to the entire world. 

Thanks for reading.

Donna McHugh




Friday, November 15, 2013

The Peasant Girl and Her Treasure

Disclaimer:
This story is an allegory and does not represent anyone that I know, it is just something that God has been wanting me to write about lately. It is not written to be judgmental or offensive.



In a certain village far away lived a young peasant maiden, who along with the others in the village, longed for the day when the King would ride into their town and hand out treasures to the young maidens who were waiting, lining the streets and clamoring for His attention. They hoped that they would be chosen to receive their treasure that day. 


Time after time came and some of her friends were chosen to receive their treasures. She watched as some were careless and soon abandoned their treasures soon after they received them. " It is too hard to take care of the treasure when I am so busy doing what I want to do." They complained.  "Because I have this treasure, I can't have fun anymore. All I do is work, work, work to keep this treasure in good condition." They forgot how excited they were to have received the treasure in the first place. They forgot how that treasure would make their eyes light up when they gazed upon it.  They forgot the warmth of the treasure held next to their heart. The responsibilities of caring for the treasure overwhelmed them.

The maiden watched as they mistreated they very thing that was given to them to honor and cherish and protect, no matter what. They soon walked away and left the treasure on the side of the road, broken, feeling useless and alone. And they begin looking at others' treasures with longing in their eyes, scheming, plotting and planning how they could take the other's treasure for their own.  What they should have done was to go back to their own treasure and spend time with it, giving it tender- loving care and holding it close to their heart.

Did they not know that other maidens were waiting for their  first treasure? They could not take what someone else threw away.

Finally, one day, the King stepped down from His steed and gently took her hands opened them, and placed her special treasure in her hands.  She had waited a long time, but in her heart, she knew that the wait was worth it.  The King looked the maiden in the eyes and said, 
"Now, you have been given a lifetime treasure. Will you honor and cherish your treasure?  Will you be with your treasure as long as you both shall live?  Will you care for your treasure no matter what?  The maiden, with tears streaming down her cheeks, said, "I will. I will not ever toss the treasure away.  I will always hold it next to my heart."  The King smiled. He knew she meant what she said on that day.

So as time went on,  keeping the treasure meant sacrifice.  It meant hard work to keep the treasure in good shape.  It meant time without sleep to help the treasure. It meant sacrifice of doing things that she would rather not do. It meant doing without to meet the needs of others who came into her household because of the love she had for her treasure. But not all was sacrifice and loss.

There were days when she and the treasure basked in the sunshine that the King sent...times when laughter bubbled to the surface and her treasure would glisten and shine...times when the sound of music floated around them as it came from her heart, and the heart of her treasure.

She was grateful for her treasure.  She never let her treasure feel neglected. She never walked away from her treasure. She always tenderly cared for her treasure. And, if there comes a day when the treasure is taken to the Celestial City, she will always have the earthly memories of the treasure in her heart to last her until she is reunited with the treasure and the King in the Celestial City.  

I am thankful for my treasure, my husband, David. 

Thanks for reading.

Donna McHugh