How precious is Your lovingkindness, O God! Therefore ... [I] put [my] trust under the shadow of Your wings ... For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light. Ps 36:7, 9
flutterby | May 07, 2008 13:18
I’ve been thinking about how we are perceived by others. I mean, when I read the words of various writers on this site or in books I start to get a “feel” about the “who” of them. Even those missives that aren’t really personal in nature reveal the personality of the author. Sometimes I even dare to think that I actually “know” them.
I have been so blessed by the comments left on this page by folks who only “know” me through these scribblings. Such kind and encouraging compliments. I thank you all. But I’ve been thinking about the poor, dear people who know me in “real” life. The ones who know that when I stub my toe “owwie” is probably not the first word to escape my lips. Or those who’ve patiently listened to me rant or whine when someone has hurt my feelings or made me angry and know that the thought to pray for them often comes after I’ve overcome the urge to “lay hands on” them. What do those folks think? Knowing me as they do, are they still able to recognize me in the writing? And, of greater importance, knowing me as they do are they still able to recognize Christ in my living?
Writing comes easily to me and has always been my preferred method of communication. It allows me to express my thoughts and feelings most honestly, most thoroughly, without the distraction of interjections or interruptions. It is the one, the only, thing over which I have complete control. I can easily strike a line that doesn’t say exactly what I intend, or take the extra moment to look up the perfect word to describe the situation. When I write I am free to be me.
Or at least that’s my perception.
How then does that translate to the everydayness of living? How do I unveil my heart to reveal the glory of Christ in me to those who must suffer through the tedium of “real life” with me. Do the four and five letter words of Christianity - love, life, grace, peace - pervade my speech as freely as they do the script? Or am I better known for the other phrases that grunt and grumble up my sentences? When someone sees me do they see Jesus? Do they hear the still, sure voice of the Spirit over the noise of my words? Does the way people perceive me distort their perception of the truth and beauty of Christ? God forbid.
God, forgive! Lord, You are the One who is the Word become flesh. I ask You to cause my words and my flesh to become one, that what I say and what I do complement one another to Your glory.
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Brent | 05/07/2008, 16:18