And you, beloved, are the light of the world. A city built on a hilltop cannot be hidden. Similarly it would be silly to light a lamp and then hide it under a bowl. When someone lights a lamp, [they put] it on a table or a desk or a chair, and the light illumines the entire house. You are like that illuminating light. Let your light shine everywhere you go, that you may illumine creation, so men and women everywhere may see your good actions, may see creation at its fullest, may see your devotion to Me, and may turn and praise your Father in heaven because of it.—Matthew 5:14-16, The Voice
On our best days, we head out into
the sunrise with a prayer on our lips to be aware of our surroundings and to be a carrier
of that Light that's mysteriously within—that "Christ in you, the hope of glory" kind of Light—that
illumines dark places, moods, situations, and Facebook political rants. Other
times, despite our best intentions, we get sucked into the routine of the day, and climb
into bed at night wondering if we just wasted 24 hours of Light-shining. The
adversary whispers things like, “You don’t have what it takes, you’re too
preoccupied with you, forget about the whole Light-shining thing and move on.” Another voice
suggests, “Maybe you need a different/better mission field—one where you don’t
have to be focused on doing daily tasks and assignments so you can focus
instead on cool stuff like ministry.”
On such days, it’s good to remember
that it doesn’t take the world’s best sermon to be a Light. Sometimes, the best
ones are those that begin by sticking around and simply listening to someone’s
story rather than moving on to the next thing on your list. It’s also good to
know that, in addition to His Word and through other people, God has a funny
way of communicating and relating to us through the things we love—like music
and creation…
On a night drive last week, one in
which the last few miles had been spent listening to those ping-ponging negative whispers
and suggestions as though observing the chaos of a presidential debate, there
was also a contrary, uplifting, toe-tapping thing going on in my radio. I had a sense it was
God speaking through Jason Gray:
“Hey, tune that other stuff out and listen to Me instead!”
As I pulled into the driveway and
opened the garage door, I did the usual glance to the heavens to admire the
stars and wonder of the New England night sky. And the moment I looked up, a shooting star
zoomed right over my head toward the southwest. Glorious! And what are the odds? But even more amazing than that was when
I “just so happened” to remember what that Jason Gray song was saying in the
background of the loud, negative debate:
“Like a flame, like a burning star, you can shine right where you are — He made you to glow in the dark.”
To all fellow Light-carriers: Selah.
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