“Wear a helmet!” “Buckle up!” “Make sure you have enough insurance!” “Wash your hands!”
I agree with these comments, but I admit cringing when I hear them. New cars have more and more air bags and trunk safety releases. I’m sure it’s happened, but I know of no one who’s ever been trapped in a trunk. Handrails, guardrails, and warning labels dot our landscapes and lives. Playgrounds have become so safe they’re almost no fun anymore. When I was growing up, the city oiled the streets (don’t ask me why). One kid wiped out his bicycle, gashed his knee, and went home crying. He was back in an hour bandaged up and out riding again. We survived.
Now, before someone leaves a comment that I’m advocating running with scissors and your shoes untied, I’m not. Please leave the lectures at the door; we know to be wise and safe. But, what bothers me is that I think we often carry our safety mentality to our faith. We want safe Christianity. We leave the mission’s trips to those who bungee jump on the weekends. Rather than speak to our neighbor about our faith, we leave that to the sky divers. We choose the path of comfort instead of writing that check to meet a need. Leaps of faith are little hops into wading pools instead of the deep end. Where are those Christ followers that the book of Hebrews describes as “…men of whom the world was not worthy” (11:38)?
I’m sure that these people did not stand in open fields during a lightning storm and made sure their saddles were well cinched on their horses. But when it came to faith, they lived dangerously. Read Hebrews 11 if you don’t believe me. I wish I lived more on the edge. Can we take those leaps of trust and faith? God has proved himself reliable over and over again. Maybe it means inviting that neighbor over. Or, it looks like getting in someone’s life who has a huge problem. It could take the form of being a better spouse. Or disciplining your kid, adopting a child, writing a missionary, keeping a commitment, or just praying and trusting that God works in someone’s life. Yes, our knees may get gashed, but our faith should work without a net.
Pastor Joe