Today
I had lunch with two of ‘my girls.’ We talked about serious stuff and silly
stuff and spent no small number of words bragging on our men. I came home
slightly lighter and even a slight lift is monumental when what you are
carrying weighs forty million pounds. This is love.
Yesterday
I sat in a room full of people who had gathered for no other purpose than to
help us carry this burden. Our small group met (for the second time) to help
plan the August fundraiser for Damon’s Dance. I say they met to help… they
really met to plan, prepare and carry out. Will and I are nearly useless in
this process. I’m not being self-condemning; we just can’t. We’re far to broken
to call area businesses and ask for silent auction donations, or to ask the police
and fire men to come so hoards of kids can play with their cool stuff, or to
organize a petting zoo, or get a bouncy house donated. Our family is doing this…
all of it.
Tears sting my eyes as I write. Not the usual tears of pain and
longing but tears of overwhelming gratitude. Children will come home because of
this. This is love.
This
afternoon a friend knocked on our door with a handful of restaurant gift
certificates. He had spent his day, in and out of the heat, choosing to forgo a
million pressing responsibilities to ask manager after manager ‘would you
please donate to our cause?’ because it has become their cause. This is love.
Something
struck me recently about a familiar scripture. In Ephesians 3 Paul says:
I pray that out of his glorious
riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being,
so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. And I pray that you,
being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the
Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of
Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge – that you may be filled
to the measure of all the fullness of God.
I want
to shout AMEN!!
As
always, God’s Word is so multidimensional. Most single verses could teach a
million different things. His Word is alive and active (Heb 4). But what keeps
jumping out at me about this one (that He puts in front of me almost daily) is
a phrase I had most often barely noticed: together
with all the Lord’s holy people.
Jesus
told us bluntly that we’re all about the love. Love God, love people… that’s
what it’s all about (Matt 22:37-39).
Paul
told us that without love nothing else matters (1 Cor 13).
But
here’s what I think… we can’t do it or experience it without each other. In
Ephesians Paul is hammering the power of God and in the middle of his
breathless description of God’s power he prays that we may have the power together… to grasp the love of Christ.
It’s
not something we do alone. This is love.
I love
you guys.
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