Oh I hated standing against the wall at school as two captains chose the teams for kickball, soccer, or whatever the activity at recess was. I don’t ever remember being chosen last (of course!!!) but I always had that sinking in my gut as the last couple were picked. Nothing compares to being picked for a team only because there is no one else to pick.
But I read a different story in the Bible. I read Jesus’ words in John 15:16 “You did not choose me, but I chose you and appointed you to go and bear fruit – fruit that will last.”
Wow!!! To think that the God of the universe stood there at the beginning of time and looked at me standing against ‘the wall of existence’ and said, “I pick him!” That’s a powerful feeling. And he picks you too. He calls for you to ‘join His team’ and waits for your response.
Are you going to go? Are you going to join Him on His team or say no and miss out on all that He has and desires for you? You’re standing at the wall right now. Teams are being picked. Your choice.
At least that’s how I see it.
Craig
Some people sleep really lightly. The slightest sound and they are up on their feet. I feel bad for those people. As you can tell, I’m not one of those people. Once I’m out… I’m out. I even had some friends yelling my name in my tent in the Appalachians while I peacefully sawed logs!!!
Nothing says a good physical workout like walking around for three days like you just rode across the mid-West riding bare-back on a wild mustang!
A few years back I had honour of going to the CNE with my family as well as my in-laws (really… I like them). What an incredible experience! All the lights, the huge rides, the horns from the those rides attempting the break the land-speed record. I thought it was simply incredible. Apparently there were others who felt differently.