From one man he made every nation of men, that
they should inhabit the whole earth; and he determined the times set for them
and the exact places where they should live. Acts
"One of the best things
you can do in life is introduce your friends to your other friends."
This statement of my pastor today caught my
attention, because I had been thinking recently about just that topic. A couple
from our church that we are very fond of recently announced that they're moving
to
The thought made me so cheerful, and it still
does. Why? For one thing, it caused me to take a moment and remember some of
the interesting people God placed in our path in a previous stage in life. Then
it caused me to look them up, where I discovered what life changes—children new
churches, new careers, etc.—they have experienced of late. And finally, the
thought introducing my old friends to some kind, colorful & smart new
Christians, whom they will no doubt be enriched by meeting.
Sometimes being a Christian feels too hard to
me. I’m either not praying enough, not serving enough, not engaging culture
thoughtfully or thoroughly enough, or maybe I’m spending too much money on
clothes, etc., etc. But when I feel like that, I think about His people, the
church, and I calm down a little bit.
The wide range of wonderfully weird (as well as
wonderfully normal) characters I have been privileged to know is a testimony to
the bigness of God’s power to save, his patience and persistence in doing so,
and the wild diversity he allows to flourish in his creation. It’s individual
Christians that have always kept me tied into God’s church when the big-ness of
the Christian project threatened to overwhelm, or when hypocrisy from within
and scorn from without made the church feel less than inviting.
So when God sends some of his people to a new
place, I delight in imagining what work He may be planning for them; what
relationships may flourish. Matching up people you think would appreciate each
other is a celebration of God’s wonderful creative
© 2005, Jenny Staff Johnson.
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