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Workin'
On the Chain Gang
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My 84-year-old mother, God love her, has never
been known for her housework, but, by gum, the woman could scrub a toilet until
the Kohler people would have been proud to put it on the showroom floor. It's
just that it didn't happen that often. Usually the task fell to one of our
series of housekeepers, and as much as we loved them, they never did half the
job Mama did, but they did it a good bit more frequently. And to this day, I
cannot imagine changing sheets without using knife-sharp hospital corners,
another one of Mama's particularities. Long before I ever thought truly
seriously about the wonderful verse in Colossians (3:23), I watched my mother
"do [her] work HEARTILY, as for the Lord, rather than for men,"
whether it was preparing for a Bible study, or doing lesson plans for her Latin
and English students, or hostessing some Miss Mississippi hopeful, or, every
once in a while, scrubbing the you-know-what. If I heard her say, "Don't be
a halfway Johnny!" once, I heard it a million times. She was also big on
"Now, remember: you are doing this for the GLORY OF THE LORD!" That
phrase accompanied just about every horrible household chore you can think of,
plus practicing the piano.
Not to put my mother on quite the same plane, but does not
Scripture tell us the same thing?? God designed us for work, and then He
graciously gave us the gifts to accomplish that work and the desire to do it.
Have you ever watched and heard the musicians in this church sing or play their
instruments? Why, the joy floods the sanctuary! God would have us experience
that joy in whatever we are called to do at whatever time-grading tests and
papers, writing complicated legal contracts, filing documents, dealing with
medical patients, mowing the lawn, AND scrubbing the toilets! Do we approach
every task before us as if God Himself were our benevolent taskmaster? Praise
His gnificent name, the work that awaits us in Glory will no longer bear the
rustrating toil that we now frequently experience, but we don't live there yet!
Oh, my friends! It is a HEART attitude! A wonderful man in
this church taught my Sunday School class once, and I so vividly remember his
saying, "Each day during my morning devotional, I ask God that He let
someone see Jesus through me today." And a godly woman who taught me in a
women's Bible study each week told me once, when I was discontent and wondering
if I was where I needed to be, that "wherever you are, THAT is where God
has put you at this moment." Suddenly, the Great Jehovah was
put in His proper place as the One who controls everything, from Whom riches and
honor come (and not any boss!), and who makes men great and gives them strength!
(I Chronicles 29: 11-12) Why, God was in total control of what job I had, how
long I had it, and what I made doing it! And He wanted to use me as His witness,
that my students at Belhaven College would see Christ when they walked into Irby
Hall, room 208! Oh, Father, please give me the patience of Job, the joy of the
healed leper, the wisdom of Solomon, and the overflowing love of Christ in this
classroom this day!
Just as we commit our tithe and our Faith Promise, we simply
must commit the work we do each day to our gracious and loving Father. You don't
walk out of the Sunday service into another other-world dimension where suddenly
you are at work and out of God's hands! For years I dutifully did hours upon
hours of volunteer work, but I did not do it with the face of Christ on mine or
His mighty heart imprinted upon my own. If ever I Corinthians 3:11-15 were
written for one miserable sinner, it was written for me. Verse 15 tells us,
"if it (my 30 million useless hours) is burned up, he will suffer loss; he
himself will be saved, but only as one escaping through the flames." All my
labors of wood, hay, and stubble make me so ashamed, but our faithful and
forgiving God does not give up on us! Oh, precious Lord Who holds me in the palm
of Your hand, please use me, mold me, strengthen me as Your good and faithful
servant! I do not want to enter into the presence of my King Jesus with smoking
clothes!
Now, when I say we must "commit" our work, I'm
not just talking punching the clock. "Work" is every person we deal
with, every child we parent, every single human with whom we come in contact! It
is every paper we type, every garbage can we empty, every task-menial, mundane,
or gnitudinous! My stars! WE are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to
do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do! (Ephesians 2:10).
John tells us that the people were most concerned with what "works"
they should do in order to attain eternal life. Jesus answered them, "The
work of God is this: to believe in the one He has sent." Dear
friends, let us make absolutely sure we get the ORDER right! First, we
believe-and God even does the "work" for that! For by grace are we
saved through faith-and that not of ourselves; it is the gift of God, not of
works, lest any man should boast. Then and only then are we ready to serve our
blessed Savior; and serve we must, for faith without works is deader than any
doornail. Precious God my Father, with every finger I lift, let me do it in YOUR
name and for Your glory!
—by Margaret Tohill
Member, Stewardship Committee
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