On
my phone there is a wifi setting. It's a 3G phone, but if you want
internet service without the charge, simply turn on the wifi setting;
and you can browse without being charged the outrageous data rates.
With this setting though, you have to pay attention and be really
careful. Occasionally, if the internet connection is not very strong
or is wavering; my wifi setting will still be 'on' but read
'disconnected'. Basically what this means is that my phone
'recognizes' that there is potential for receiving and sending
information, but there is something wrong with the connection that is
not allowing the proper exchange to occur.
As
I sat this morning staring at the 'disconnected' sign on my phone; it
dawned on me... how often as Christians do we live like that? We've
got the internet connection potential...we go to church, we tithe our
money, we do the week-long mission trip in some far-off land, we even
help in the nursery... but at the end of the day; we are completely
'disconnected' from Jesus. We are disconnected from the world.
We
are 'on' but 'disconnected'.
And
how do I know it's true? … confession time: I've lived it.
During
my junior year of college, I went through a period of spiritual
disconnect. I was still going to church, still praying daily, still
knew all the right answers to all the Sunday school questions... I
was still thinking about God 24 hours a day.. 7 days a week. But at
the end of the day, when I was all alone in my apartment, with no one
to see me or hear me, the tears of anguish would come. And I would
just cry myself to sleep. Every night. For about 2 months. I was
'on'... but I was just plain 'disconnected'. I wasn't digging into
the word, nor allowing God to do the work He wanted to do. I was
praying, but not actually listening. I wasn't truly dying to myself.
And the saddest part? I knew how to change it.. how to 'connect
back'... I just kept choosing not to.
I kept
this disconnect hidden, until the one day. I had walked into the
Christian center, walked back to say hey to my campus minister. (I
hadn't actually had intentions of staying, just say hey and go.) I
walked through his door, and by the time the door had swung shut, the
tears began to flow. Sitting there I released the disconnect I had
been feeling. How I still loved the Lord with all my heart, and how I
knew all the answers to all the Sunday school questions... but I just
simply couldn't bring myself to make a healthy connection. I was
struggling. ((I know it's a hard thing to understand or accept... but
even the most spiritually mature (and I'm not even talking about
myself), but even the most spiritually mature folk just struggle
sometimes. See the book Confessions
of a Pastor: Adventures in Dropping the Pose and Getting Real with
God
by Craig Groeschel)) Through pouring out all my
emotions to another human being that I trusted (not to judge, but
just listen and understand the struggles) I was able to realize where
my connection had faltered and how I could and would reconnect it. I
walked out of his office, went back to my apartment, and cried again.
I
would like to tell you that everyday I took little steps back to the
connection, but well... that's the beauty of a reset button. When I
hit the reset button on the router, the connection almost immediately
restores itself and my phone is a functioning machine again. And so,
that's what I did. I cried that night, not because I was sad or
struggling, but because I was crying out to God to forgive me. In my
spiritual life, I pushed the reset button, and my connection became
restored. It still wavers sometimes... cause I am human and all, but
man is it strong. Not to mention that God is quick to restore it
after a storm of any sorts. And I am forever grateful for that.
While
peoples' spiritual disconnects may be different from the one I
experienced; the main idea I'm attempting to convey is that we need
to continually be diligent is recognizing the state of our spiritual
connection. I urge you not to be 'on' and 'disconnected'; but rather
strive to experience connection and
transformation through knowing, thinking and speaking who you are in
Christ.
Find
your IP address in Christ, and it'll be a whole lot easier to
maintain the connection.
well said Miss Pickles..well said :)
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