Half way through another year
In my mind 2015 still sounds like a date from some futuristic science fiction story. When I was young 2015 seemed like it was some far off time when we would be moving around in flying cars and perhaps going into space on holiday. Images were of a whole different world where people walked around in shiny clothing and, according to the story, we had reached either utopia of dystopia.And yet here we are. We are still using our inefficient and polluting internal combustion engines. We have not run out of oil or food or water. We have not conquered cancer or heart disease. We don't have world peace. We don't life in some horrendous post apocalyptic world. Life has changed a lot, but if the twenty year old me had travelled here from 1975 it would not have taken long to adapt and figure things out. Life has changed, but it has remained the same.
In just a few days I will enter my 61st year of life. Turning 40 and 50 didn't phase me, but for some reason turning 60 is a wake up call of some sort. No matter what happens I have lived more years than I will live. It is an old saying but the weeks and months and years are flying by now and I wonder how I am using my time.
Am I, as I am challenged to do, redeeming the time? Am I working while it is day? Indeed the time is coming when no man can work.
I was challenged recently by a message I listened to about how those of us who are slowly inching closer to eternity need to be those who are most motivated to redeem our time for Christ. That idea has really sunk in - when I find myself wasting time I wonder what I could be doing to serve God.
As our society turns further and further from God and goodness and morality I need to be motivated to stay busy and stay active and stay serving. May the passage of time and new years and half years and birthdays always motivate me to be steadfast and immoveable and always abounding in God's work remembering that none of my labour for Him is in vain.
