Luke 13:15-16
But Jesus shot back, “You frauds!
Each Sabbath every one of you regularly unties your cow or donkey from
its stall, leads it out for water, and thinks nothing of it. So why
isn’t it all right for me to untie this daughter of Abraham and lead her
from the stall where Satan has had her tied these eighteen years?”
Scripture
quotations from The Message. © 1993, 1994, 1995, 1996, 2000, 2001, 2002
by Eugene Peterson. Used by permission of NavPress, Colorado Springs,
CO. All rights reserved.
As I began to write this
devo, I glimpsed out my office window to see a little turtle crawling
across the driveway. Unlike our image of turtles as slow-moving
creatures, this little guy was in a hurry. It was as if he thought, “I
shouldn’t be here...I better get a move on and get outta here!” By the
same token, I have a “to-do” list for this day that is longer than my
arm...but I found myself out on the driveway, photographing a turtle and
marveling at how intricately he is created. From the honey-comb
pattern of his hard-shelled back to the delicate little claws on the
tips of his toes that help him grip the land as he travels along - and
the ingenious way he can retreat inside his shell and protect himself
from prey – God packed a punch of beauty and intricate design in this
small package!
I grabbed my camera and headed for the window, and
then the front porch as he scurried on toward the yard – and ultimately
into the safety of an adjacent woods. Then I posted a few of these
pictures on Facebook with the verse from Psalm 139:14...”I will praise
Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made...”(NIV).
Here’s
the thing...a lot of the time, we would say, “It’s just a turtle. Why
stop my day and go to the trouble to grab a camera and take pictures?!
Surely I need to be doing something more responsible or meaningful with
these few minutes.” In other words...this is just not done – or it
shouldn’t be! Had I kept on writing, the turtle would have wandered
away, and life would have gone on as usual. But I would have missed a
moment of “eucharisteo” – a chance to recognize the intricacies and
artistry of God...and to give thanks for His attention to detail. I
would have squandered a chance to be reminded that the God who cares so
much about the last element of how a turtle’s body is knit together and
functions also cares that much about me!
God doesn’t really care
about our timetables. He wants us to be attuned to His. He doesn’t
care nearly as much about “convention”, ritual and tradition as we do.
God would far rather we notice His presence in the brief encounter with a
turtle. He would rather we take time to heal someone in Jesus’ name on
the Sabbath than worry about what day it is. In other words, God would
rather you worry less about “how things are supposed to be done” and
more about what you are actually doing that honors and glorifies Him!
Look
at it this way...we will often stop everything to check our e-mail
messages or read through posts on Facebook – but we won’t stop to speak
to someone in the grocery store or the hallway at school or church. We
will spend an hour watching “The Real Housewives of Something”...or
“Swamp People”...but we won’t take 30 minutes to call a friend, write a
note of encouragement, or knock on our neighbor’s door and ask how
he/she is doing. We have all manner of time to scour magazines or the
Internet for the latest scouting report on our favorite team...or the
photos of George Clooney’s wedding – but we can’t sit quietly and watch
God paint a picture with His glorious sunsets or the rising of a harvest
moon!
Don’t miss the “turtles” in your life. Don’t waste a
single chance for “eucharisteo”. Forget about how things have
traditionally been done and ask God to show you how He
wants you to do things! Embrace all that He has planned for you. Make
sure you are always in His will and experiencing His healing power in
even the smallest moments. Quit worrying about what others think.
Concentrate on finding – and sharing – God’s love and care...even in a
brief encounter with a turtle.
©2014 Debbie Robus
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