When our oldest son, Mitch, was a toddler, he used to race around our culdesac sidewalk on his little red firetruck. He was fast and wore out several pairs of the hi-top Converse sneakers he wore with his cute little overalls.
Fast forward to about five years ago when I purchased a firetruck for our first grandbaby, Gracie. It’s been hanging around our house ever since and both Dommy and Dori play with it too. But…it’s not a firetruck after all. One of my brilliant adult children told me to look more closely. It’s actually a red car. I’ve been seeing what I thought it was, rather than paying attention.
I look at an object, or a person, or a situation but don’t really SEE what it truly is. There are also times when I can’t SEE what God is doing until much much later. (Or I might have to wait until we I get to Heaven.)
Mike and I just finished the Prime Video series, “House of David.”
It’s the story of David being anointed King by the prophet Samuel and it reenacts his victory over Goliath. It’s told in the Bible in chapters 15-17 of 1Samuel. The prophet is sent by God to Jesse’s home to find the future king among his sons. (King Saul has NOT been following God so he is to be replaced.) At first Samuel is confused on why God has chosen the youngest and smallest brother who tends sheep and plays the harp. It’s a really good show to binge watch before Easter!
“For the LORD sees not as man sees: man looks on the
outward appearance, but the LORD looks on the heart.” 1Sam16:7
In our current social media/beauty-obsessed culture, how often do we stop and really LOOK at the heart? The MacArthur Bible Commentary says the Hebrew concept of heart embodies emotions, will, intellect and desires.The life of the person will reflect his heart.
I’m late to the “Wicked” movie game, but I finally saw it a couple weeks ago. It’s quite obvious that the characters couldn’t look past Elphaba’s green skin to see she had a kind heart. In the original “Wizard of Oz” we saw what a fake the wizard was and how much the Tin Man desired to receive a heart.
I want to be a person who can enjoy beauty without forgetting to look beneath the surface to what really matters. That little red firetruck car that is parked beside my loveseat has nudged me to look more carefully and put on my “God Glasses.”
I’ll leave you with this thought from a Susie Larson devotion:
“May Jesus lift your chin, open your eyes,
and show you what you cannot see—
promises He intends to impart,
and ways He intends to use you.”
In His Grip, Jane