Posts Tagged ‘Jesus’

Everyone Needs a Simon

Posted on 2010 02, 03 by christian

I was reading a friend’s blog yesterday and they were talking about friends who help in times of need. For some reason, this immediately made me think of Simon of Cyrene from the Bible. He doesn’t get a whole lot of press, but he’s a very interesting character if you stop and think about him. He is the guy who carries Jesus’ cross for him.

Now think about that. The Bible clearly says that we will all have “crosses” to bear in this life. Now, when Jesus was talking about each of us carrying our own cross, I know he was being metaphorical. He was talking about dying to our selfishness and inwardness and ego-centrism, and learning to live with a true revelation of the lives of others around us.  Love, in other words (or word as the case may be).

Isn’t it interesting, though,  that even Jesus didn’t carry his own cross? Now don’t get me wrong. I’m not taking anything away from Jesus—he alone died for our sins and rose again. And truly, he could have carried the cross the whole way. So if he could have, that means he chose not to. And that’s the sticking point. Why didn’t he?

Herein lies the valuable lesson (at least for me). While on earth Jesus showed us how to live perfectly as humans. Perfect dependence on God. But also, perfect dependence on others. He was never above receiving help or blessings from other people. And I think this example is so cool. In his final moments, in his greatest anguish, on the greatest stage the world has ever known—Jesus receives the help of a no-name Jewish man. . .who carries Jesus’ cross.  Jesus’ cross! Think about that!

And it makes me think—I have had so many Simon of Cyrene’s in my life, and I am so very thankful for them. Faced with a cross I never knew I’d have to carry, and a hill that was certainly too big for my legs to conquer, so many Simons (and Simonesses!) have come alongside of me and lifted my burdens onto their shoulders. They have carried my burdens.

So often people look for God in the clouds, or in science, or complain about lack of proof. When really, maybe we just need to look at each other sometimes. Do you feel abandoned by God? Maybe he’s has just shown you love through the hug of a friend. Feel discouraged by God? Maybe that kind word was actually sent by him.

So anyway, that’s what I’m thinking about tonight. And also I ‘m thinking about all the chances I have to be a Simon in other people’s lives, and what a profound blessing that is. Simon of Cyrene entered into the greatest story every told and unknowingly helped God save the world. When we let ourselves become Simon’s in other people’s lives, we too are entering into great and wonderful stories. Because often the greatest stories begin in great pain, don’t they? And when we become Simon to that person, we play a part in seeing that story go from pain to victory.

And I’m  not sure there are many greater blessings on earth than that.

So go find someone who needs a Simon today . . . and pick up that cross.

Intentionally Childlike

Posted on 2010 01, 27 by christian

Today neared the top of my list of highly stressful days at work (yeah I’ve got that list – don’t you?). In fact, there’s been a few of those lately. And there’s always the transition to be made after being at work all day, coming home feeling pretty depleted, and then walking in the door and needing to be an amazing father, husband, spiderman (or more likely Doc Oc), Darth Vader, International Spy, Pro Wrestler, or Master Swordsman.

In fact, two days ago Mandy caught a glimpse of me doing something very “Dwight” (office reference). As I got out of my car and walked to the door, I made an internal decision—”I will not allow myself to bring my work home! I will be a really fun dad and loving husband! I will myself to do this! I choose life!!!” Of course, while this was happening internally, I involuntarily raised a fist in the air in triumph! And of course…Mandy caught me!  L. O. L. (Yes I know you don’t need periods there, they are for dramatic effect. Which of course is now lost since I had to explain it. Darn.)

Anyway, today not only was I particularly stressed, but after dinner I received an email that further exacerbated my condition. We had Jonathan and Rebekah and their wonderful kids over for dinner, so after dinner I made a decision. I inentionally need to be a kid. Just forget it all, leave all the adult stuff behind, and just be a kid.

So I grabbed my guitar and said, “Let’s go downstairs and ROCK!!!”  (That’s right. I’m Jack Black. Hair and all.) Samuel on drums, Elliot on electric, Cosi on accoustic, Charis and Selah on vocals, and me…being a kid. It was awesome. I quickly taught myself how to play Crush, Crush, Crush by Paramore. And then worked my School of Rock magic. We developed this amazing, accoustic version of the song that seriously should be released on iTunes. It was great.

When we came up an hour later from the basement, it was as if the whole rest of the day had vanished. I felt free. I felt alive. I felt . . . like a child.

“I tell you the truth, you must change and become like little children. Otherwise, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.  The greatest person in the kingdom of heaven is the one who makes himself humble like this child.” — Jesus