Why My Toes Are Sore This Morning!
“Wait patiently for the Lord.
Be brave and courageous.
Yes, wait patiently for the Lord.”
Psalm 17:14
The other night I decided to head to bed before the rest of
my family. I shut the door to my room, turned off the light and headed toward my
pillow. Unfortunately, before before I quite made it, my foot, more
specifically the three smallest toes on my left foot, ran straight into the
corner bedpost. Pain shot through my foot and up my leg. I clutched my foot and fell
onto the bed. To say it hurt was an understatement. It felt as if my toes were
being severed from my foot! I curled up into a fetal position, holding my
curled up toes like they might fall off at any moment. I winced and wondered how
in the world anything so small could hurt so bad.
Part of the problem was that I had walked across that dark
room with total confidence. I didn’t inch my way along. I didn’t hold my hands
out in front of me probing the darkness. I marched across that room in full
stride knowing exactly where I was going, even though I couldn’t see a thing.
So, when my toes hit the post, they weren’t creeping by, they were high stepping
it. And they high stepped it right into a wooden barricade.
It reminded me of one of the Bible lessons the boys and I
discussed this week about the dangers of impulsiveness.
Impulsive isn’t a word I would normally use to describe
myself. I am a planner, an organizer, definitely not a risk-taker. But God has
a way of using everyday experiences, even stubbed toes, to teach me important
lessons that I might sometimes otherwise ignore.
Just because I am not normally impulsive does not mean that
I don’t fall prey to that particular vice on occasion. How many times do I
plunge headfirst into a conversation, thoughtlessly saying things that would be
better left unsaid? How many times do I blindly say “yes” or “no” to a
commitment without giving it appropriate thought—and prayer—to consider what
would really be best for me or my family, or more importantly, what God would
have me to do? How many times do I act or react without really thinking about
the consequences of my actions? And how many times do I suffer as a result of
my actions?
Impulsiveness is often an act of self-confidence and, dare I
say it, idolatry. Just like me tramping across my dark bedroom fully aware of
where I was going—even when I wasn’t—we humans like to think that we know best
for ourselves, that we are in control, that we know the way. At it’s worst,
when we are impulsive we are saying that we know better or at least enough so
that we don’t have to seek God’s will or wants for us. We don’t have to ask for
directions. We don’t need the Light. Basically, we are putting ourselves in the
place of God.
But we don’t know best. We don’t know the way, and then, we pay
the price. And many times that price is much more painful than a stubbed toe.
The opposite of impulsiveness is self-control, and the Bible
consistently advises us to be self-controlled. Galatians 5:22-23 lists
self-control as one of the fruits of the Spirit. Titus 1:8 lists it among other
qualifications for an elder. And there are various other verses encouraging
Christians to avoid impulsiveness in various areas of their lives, including
how we speak, how we handle our anger, and how we handle sexual temptation. But
perhaps one of my favorites is also one of the most simple.
Psalm 17:14 says, “Wait patiently for the Lord. Be brave and
courageous. Yes, wait patiently for the Lord.”
Had I simply waited for my night eyes to kick in, I would
have been able to see my way across the room. It wouldn’t have taken long,
maybe a few seconds. I was too impatient, too impulsive. I was tired. I wanted
to go to bed. I knew the way. I didn’t give it a second thought. And I paid the
price.
Let’s learn from my mistake. Life is full of obstacles, some
as familiar as the floor-plan of your own bedroom. Don’t be deceived. Take a
breath, talk to God, and wait patiently. Wait for His guidance. Wait for His
green light. Wait for His Word. Avoid the stubbed toes, the bruised egos, the
battered emotions, and the extra baggage. Avoid impulsiveness. “Yes, wait
patiently for the Lord.”
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Well, I found myself chuckling at the onset of this incodent. I can relate! To wait upon the Lord is certainly a discipline. Thanks Tricia! Loved it.
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