Change
I have been thinking about change lately. It has been said that "the only constant is change", but that saying undoubtedly leaves much to be said about the topic. Change is always present, but it is anything but constant. Change is slow and steady, like a stalactite that forms on the roof of a cave from tiny drips over thousands of years. Change is a thunderstorm in June that appears in the middle of a sunny day. Change is fleeting--an ocean tide that comes and goes. Change endures, like a mountain formed from a fiery volcano. Change happens unnoticed, in the mundane events of life. Change trumpets across the headlines of the morning paper, leaving no doubt that it has left its mark on the world.
Change is a fickle friend. The same Change that brings hope to one person brings despair to another. It is the enemy of the comfortable, and the wish of the struggling. Sometimes we try to adapt to Change, so that it will be kinder to us. Other times we try to ignore it, in hopes it will leave us alone. There are many who fall in love with Change in their youth only to turn into its enemies when they become old. There are many who work and strive to pave the way for Change, only to find it has taken another road--and avoided them altogether.
Change is always present, but usually we have to stop and look back to see it. Other times, we see it approaching with inevitability and count down the days. I remember it the night before I left for college--the feeling that all would be new. I remember it the morning I drove to work for the first time. And as I awoke on my wedding day. The eager anticipation mixed with the anxiety of the unknown.
This is exciting to me because I know that God uses Change. He doesn't let us stay in the same place (however comfortable we may be), but calls us out on the high seas of life. Why? So that we trust Him. Change is the tool used to refine, shape, and purify us. And yet the Creator is not touched by Change. The God who led Moses across the Red Sea is the God who is leading me. The Saviour who gave redemption to the thief on the cross is the Saviour who redeems me daily. It is good to have an anchor like that on the sea of Change.
"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows." -- James 1:17
Change is a fickle friend. The same Change that brings hope to one person brings despair to another. It is the enemy of the comfortable, and the wish of the struggling. Sometimes we try to adapt to Change, so that it will be kinder to us. Other times we try to ignore it, in hopes it will leave us alone. There are many who fall in love with Change in their youth only to turn into its enemies when they become old. There are many who work and strive to pave the way for Change, only to find it has taken another road--and avoided them altogether.
Change is always present, but usually we have to stop and look back to see it. Other times, we see it approaching with inevitability and count down the days. I remember it the night before I left for college--the feeling that all would be new. I remember it the morning I drove to work for the first time. And as I awoke on my wedding day. The eager anticipation mixed with the anxiety of the unknown.
This is exciting to me because I know that God uses Change. He doesn't let us stay in the same place (however comfortable we may be), but calls us out on the high seas of life. Why? So that we trust Him. Change is the tool used to refine, shape, and purify us. And yet the Creator is not touched by Change. The God who led Moses across the Red Sea is the God who is leading me. The Saviour who gave redemption to the thief on the cross is the Saviour who redeems me daily. It is good to have an anchor like that on the sea of Change.
"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows." -- James 1:17