One fool
proof way of keeping myself awake is to move around in my seat, bouncing my
legs, folding and unfolding my arms but I have found that my fellow conference
goers don’t appreciate me wriggling around all day long. My sister fidgets with
her pens and this week accidentally threw the blue one (she has a set of many
colours) at an unsuspecting person trying to listen! Dangerous!
In an
attempt to stop my legs from bouncing around and from flinging things at people,
I use sweets and gum. It really works when you have to concentrate, chewing gum
may make me look like a cow but a cow that seems to be listening at least! But
here in lies the problem. I have an enormous, beautiful handbag that I got as a
gift in SA. Leather with the feel of Africa about it and big enough for my note
books, multi-coloured pens, water and a large selection of sweets, mints and
gum. This year I was clever. Any girl with a big hand bag will tell you that if
you want to find a small pack for gum at the bottom, you need to unpack
everything- it will always be the last thing you find. How was I clever? I put
all the sweets and gum into a clear zip lock bag so it was all in one easy to
find place. But oh how I was teased by my church family! They kept asking me if
I was expecting to be going through airport security! They are such comedians…
My very
lovely friend, has a bible that she got as a gift a few years ago. It holds
sentimental value to her and through all the reading and traveling has begun to
fall apart. She has used glue and tape but now she uses a zip lock bag to keep
the bible together. Zip lock bags are very useful, not always pretty but
useful!
It made me
think about how we all have ‘zip lock bags’ in our lives. We use all sorts of
things to hold us together when life gets tough, things we use to stop us from
falling apart at the seams. We use friends but they often let us down, we use
food or booze but they will eventually kill us if we eat and drink too much,
our careers, always looking for the next promotion but that is not always secure,
our children but they will move out one day (I certainly hope so anyway), our
husbands but they are only human and mess up, our looks but they fade…. What is
yours?
Let me tell
you my friend, there is truly only one thing that can hold your life together.
There is only one thing that will keep you from falling apart and getting lost
like my gum in my huge bag. It is not yourself, or your family or friends. No
amount of therapy will help you find it. It is only the living God who can give
you peace and security, friendship and love without any conditions. The bible
in my friends zip lock bag holds the key- Jesus….
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