We step up on the scale--and measure our size. Too FAT---Too Thin--Too Tall --Too Short in a land of giants. We glance at the advertisements on television---we look through a magazine ---we watch the movies---and they all tell us the perfect size to strive for. You must weigh 123.456 pounds to be perfect. Frustrated we step on the scale each and every day---glance at the measure seeking perfection--and only have our imperfection stare back at us.
We are searching for the perfect score---on a quest for a ten---in need of being on top--and when you get to what you think is the top---there is ALWAYS someone else---a step ahead of you. Our measuring sticks become our weapons of self destruction and we loose sight of the goal---the true goal.
As we day after day--scale the ladder of success--we find the tower of accomplishment a fragile --shaky --treacherous climb---and we stay a breath away from a slip and a fall. We allow comparison to rob us of our joy. There is no glass ceiling-no top wrung---only a draining--exhausting climb--of endless length---with never a glimpse of the top--and no chance of completion.
Break the measuring stick---throw out the scale--get off the ladder--quit looking around. Instead look up---and delight in His delight---You are perfect in His sight. Created in His image---bound for His glory---measured in great love---strive to only please Him--and the rest---it will not matter at all.
“Because your steadfast love is better than life, my lips will praise you.”
Psalm 63:3
Good, good, this is. I want to make it my goal to please Him. Not everyone else.
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