Friday, May 27,
2016
Jesus told them this story: “A man had two sons. The younger son told his
father, ‘I want my share of your estate now before you die.’ So his father agreed to divide his wealth
between his sons. “A few days later this younger
son packed all his belongings and moved to a distant land, and there he wasted
all his money in wild living. About
the time his money ran out, a great famine swept over the land, and he began to
starve. He
persuaded a local farmer to hire him, and the man sent him into his fields to
feed the pigs. The
young man became so hungry that even the pods he was feeding the pigs looked
good to him. But no one gave him
anything. “When he finally came to his
senses, he said to himself, ‘At home even the hired servants have food enough
to spare, and here I am dying of hunger! I will go home to my father and say, “Father, I have
sinned against both heaven and you, and I am no longer worthy of being
called your son. Please take me on as a
hired servant.”’ Luke 15:11b-19(NLT)
I was about 30 seconds out of
seminary in 1983, sitting in the study of our first full time church. I began to reflect on awakening in the pigpen
of my life about 10 years prior, and the journey from pigpen to pastor. I wrote down this little verse:
I can recall, O Lord, when first
You called,
And how I dawdled, debated, and
stalled.
Come,
child, You said;
My way, I said;
So started this weary wanderer away from home.
Lord, I have strayed throughout
the years,
And now I can see, through blur
and sting of tears
Thy
face, Thy loving smile;
Which
beckoned all the while,
To welcome this weary wanderer home.
And now, Father, in spite of all
I’ve done;
Could it be that there is still
some
Place
of service, need for me,
A
life – love’s reality,
To warmly see this weary wanderer home?
I see my need so deep; yet deeper
still
Is Your love….I draw from Your
endless well.
And
life is giv’n; I need run no more;
Except
when, in serving Thee,
You show
This former weary wanderer a brand new home.[2]
Having been raised in a devout
Christian home I wandered from the faith through my middle teens and
twenties. Awakening in the mess of a
self-made pigpen of selfishness, greed, and the kind of unhappiness that not
only makes you miserable, but draws everyone else around you into your downward
spiral…well, to say the least, I knew there had to be a better way than mine to
navigate the rough waters of life.
I’m a slow learner when it comes
to admitting I’ve messed it up and need to change. In short, I was, and sometimes still am, a
prodigal son.
And aren’t we all?
And doesn’t the wandering always
lead to the pigpen?
For You Today
Like a patient, loving father to
the prodigal, Father God has a ring, sandals and royal robe waiting for you at
the party.
You chew on that as you hit
the Rocky Road today…have a blessed day!
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[1] Title Image: By Sebastien Dusart, via Wikimedia
Commons
[2]
“Wandering” ©Russell
Brownworth, April 1983
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