“In everything give thanks, for this is God’s will for you
in Christ Jesus.” I Thessalonians 5:18
The
announcements had been made, the offering taken, and now it was time for
special music. There was a stirring from
the back of the church, and heads turned to see what was taking so long. An old man, legs twisted and gnarled beneath
him, labored on crutches up the aisle.
His face was as twisted as his legs as he focused his complete attention
on not falling up the two steps to the stage.
The expressions on the faces of the congregation were varied. Some wore knowing smiles, others bore looks
of incredulity. Some just sighed.
The man settled in behind the
podium and without accompaniment began to sing.
His face was transformed into a look that bespoke intimacy with
God. His voice, sweet and plain, lifted
each one listening from distraction to the throne of God.
“Are you ever burdened with a load of care?
Does the cross seem heavy you are called to
bear?
Count
your blessings, name them one by one.
Count
your blessings, see what God has done.”
This man had learned the secret of gratitude. By
looking beyond our circumstances and into the heart of the Giver, we are
transformed.
Often when
times are hard we are reminded to count our blessings. “Got not shoes? Be thankful you can walk!” Like Pollyanna, we play the glad game. We are told to always give thanks, and
certainly when times are hard it can be encouraging to remember all that God
has done for us.
But what about when times are good?
So many of
us go through life blindly, ignoring the hand of God all around us. We grumble about our boss, forgetting to be
grateful for the job that was at one time an answer to prayer. Our kids are messy and inconsiderate, yet we
forget how blessed we are to have them as a part of our lives. It’s raining, again, but how grateful I am
for the water that causes my food to grow.
Complaining becomes a habit. Break it! Put on an attitude of gratitude like your
favorite jeans; often and whenever possible.
No matter your circumstances you have much to be grateful for. God has provided life, abundant, free and
eternal. Like the old man who sang at
church, draw near to God and say thank you.
You will be changed, and God will smile.
I took the liberty of rewriting one of your paragraphs: "I go through life blindly, ignoring the hand if God all around me. I grumble about my boss, forgetting to be grateful for the job that was at one time an answer to prayer. My kids are messy and inconsiderate, yet I forget how blessed I am to have them as part of my life. It's raining again, but how grateful am I for the water that causes my good to grow."
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Thank you, dear friend!