
I finally got to mow my lawn today. It’s been over six months since my last mow, and boy did I miss it. I’m not one of those people that have finely designed lawns on anything. Far from it to be honest. I have more rocks, sticks, and weeds in my yard than I know what to do with. And don’t get me started on the hills and valley’s (stupid moles).
No, I love mowing because it’s 45 minutes that I get to slap on my ipod and meditate. And it never ceases to amaze me how many epiphanies I’ll get by simply mowing my lawn. I’ll solve the worlds problems, not to mention my own, by simply walking back and forth in my yard attached to a beat-up Briggs & Stratton.
Last year my favorite epiphany came to me when I solved a problem I had been having all Summer. You see there’s this one stretch of about 50 feet where I have to define the line between mine and my neighbors yard. And every single time I’d get to the end of that stretch only to look back and find a winding mess. I couldn’t mow a straight line to save my life. But then one day I tried something new. I focused on this tree that was on the line between our plots, and kept my eyes focused on that tree the entire length of the strip. Wouldn’t you know it that when I looked back my line was straight as an arrow.
The problem I was having was that my focus was one foot in front of me, instead of seeing a much larger goal. A bigger target. With all my effort trying to perfect my route inch by inch, and foot by foot, I couldn’t keep the line straight. I needed an ending point. A object of focus to guide me in. I couldn’t help but think about my walk with God. How often do I take my eyes off Him like Peter did, only to find myself waist deep in the ills of life—all the time being able to walk on water had I only kept my eyes focused on Him.
Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. Brothers, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus. —Philippians 3:12-14
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It appears that my good friend MIke Jacobs is on his way to
I’ve posted about a couple of high aspirations recently. To keep myself in check, here is a status update.
Because I’m such a legalist at heart, the new year brings me so much pleasure. Having real, concrete, starting points always makes things easier for me. Many times I put off something that I really need to do until the start of a new month, or year, simply because it’s a cleaner starting point for me. I know, I’m very strange.







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