| There is this movie called The Ultimate Gift. It's a pretty nifty movie, I must say. I saw it right after my birthday. It's basically about this spoiled trust-fund guy who, in order to receive his dead grandad's inheritance, must go through a series of “tests”. These each end up being a lesson. Its complicated, so just go see it, read the book or look up the plot line on wikipedia. The point of all of this is almost out now, don't worry. Now at the end of the movie, it runs through each of the lessons the dude had to learn: The Gift of Work The Gift of Problems The Gift of Friends The Gift of Giving The Gift of Gratitude The Gift of Family The Gift of Learning The Gift of Money The Gift of Laughter The Gift of a Day The Gift of Dreams The Gift of Love
As the words flashed up on the screen, my life kinda flashed before my eyes. Each lesson brought to my mind a memory of an instance where I had to learn each one of those lessons. Jesus is really funny, ya know? He's always trying to teach me something. Sometimes it takes one incident to learn, sometimes a week, a month, or years. Recently, you've heard me mention that “this week it's about obedience” or “this week I'm learning patience.” The last 2 months have been about snootiness. I am so freaking stuck-up! This is a really good lesson, but I think it has been the weirdest one yet. The thing about being stuck-up, is that there is a whole lot more to that attitude than what first comes to mind. It's not just a gossip-girl persona. You can be stuck-up about everything from jellybeans to Jesus. I've marveled at what it takes to slowly strip away being a snot. On a side-note—one of the most true things I have ever heard, is the idea that when you ask God for something (for example, patience), you don't just wake up the next morning and BOOM you have patience. Instead, He gives you opportunities where you have the chance to cultivate patience. I've been asking Him for wisdom quite often lately. Even though the idea I just explained I fervently believed in when that first became “the cry of my heart” so to speak, I still stupidly thought wisdom was one of those things that you just had or you didn't...like some people just have a better inclination than others or something. It's really not that at all. The old are wise because the have lived a long time, and in so doing, have gleaned wisdom from their experiences (or opportunities)! Call me blonde, but that hadn't clicked until a little bit ago. I've looked back at all the crazy stuff I've lived through. Those things are a direct answer to that prayer for wisdom. Trust me, I have a LOT more to learn, but that makes me smile! I'm excited to see what Jesus has planned...what adventures are down the road. Oh, they will be hard, no doubt...but that's why they're called adventures. I think I may write a book one day on those memories that coincide with the lessons that I listed out at the beginning of this whole thing... |