Where in the bible does it say we are to lead "Safe Lives!" Every time i hear the sentence on the radio "Safe for the whole family" I cringe. So much of the life i have been craving recently is to have a job where i work 8 hours come home to a wife and kids and serve in my church. I would also add in there Love God, but the word love means something very ratical and doesn't belong in the scenario i have been wanting. Now maybe down the road that may be exactly what I do. I don't know. But needless to say. When someone says they Love God i can't help but think about their relationship. I have gone a lot of years thinking that I loved God. And maybe i did, In going back to Scott's illustration with the towel illustration:
two couples are having dinner together. Someone asks the Husband of the other couple what he misses most about life before he got married. He replied that he missed the big thick fluffy towels his mom used to put out for him when he would take a shower. His wife never new that. Does that mean that the wife loved him less by not providing the big fluffy towel? No. But the very next day the wife put out a big fluffy towel out for him when he went to go reach for what used to always be a very thin small towel.So to say that I loved God less might be debateable, but thats beside the point when talking about the word safe. I don't know what unsafe for me entails at this moment. I remember talking with a missionary a long time ago where he let his kids learn about the facts of life growing up in the intercity parts of towns. People getting shot, raped, seeing drug deals first hand. Now i couldn't tell you what the missionary's kids turned out to be like, but that is deffinately an unsafe life. Do you subject your kids to the lifestyle as well. Do we try to keep there minds pure or bombard the minds with what the world really can be like, and show them extreme circumstances to let them know that there is a world hurting out there? Thats obviously something that would require more prayer, and a deffinant long conversation with my future wife. At times it's almost scary to even get into a relationship. A girl may think that i am this nice kind person, then get this calling to go to Africa amidst a huge revolutionary war where christians aren't welcome. But once again thats not saying i will, or that i won't. While being a husband it can be very easy to want to protect your family. Why risk going to Africa where you might die, or your wife might die, or you might die as a husband, and leave your wife to be captured and tortured. We live in a country that doesn't know persecution. And i think because of that a lot of Christians have missed out on a lot of oppurtunities to test their faith. I mean the amount of persecution one might be is becoming the "Holy Christian" at work and be outcasted, and never invited to function. Its funny to think, that some might pray to be including with the group, and others are praying for safety from the ones that attack them, and then there are the ones that are praying that whatever happens, that His kingdom may be furthered and more may be able to know Christ through the events that they may suffer and endure.
Now i don't mean to scare a lot of people, but here are some of whats been happening to me. The past few days there has been talk about Earthquakes (I haven't felt any since i have been here) and war. All i can think about is the end times. It states that their will be famine, war, and earthquakes during these times among other things that are starting to happen. The more i think about it the more I'm compelled that the end is near. There is so much work to be done.
I can't help but feel called to the battlefield of California. When thinking of war, we have Downtown LA, the oil refineries, and the Army base in San Diego among other things that terrorist probably want to attack. If we were to have a war i don't really know what i would do. If this area got hit we would probably be quarantined with the people that actually lived. And we probably couldn't produce safe milk at our plant with all the radiation from the nuclear blast if they had a nuclear bomb. So that brings me to my next point. Not to say that there will be a war starting in california anytime soon, or earth quakes are going to start happening more frequently (famine has already hit a lot of the world). I can't help but think where is my place in this world. God calls us to love his people. And yes that can be done in many ways. But i know there is a burning desire within me to do something different and i don't know what that is. I don't know. But i am fine at the moment where i am. I might get a little restless when it comes time to renew my contract for my lease on my apartment if i am supposed to move somewhere else and start attending a different church? I just don't know.
Now i can't say i have dreams like Joseph did, but i can't help but be encouraged to be a Christian and to once finally have a small part of that burden felt in my heart after 25 years of living and having never really thought the end was near.
So moral of the story i really don't like the word Safe. It just doesn't sit right with me.