I saw a picture recently of an old
roller-skate key and took a slide down memory lane, remembering the hours I
spent rolling through my neighborhood, clacking over the cracks in sidewalks,
jumping curbs, and (not trivially) learning how to stop without damage to
myself or property. I laughed (and garnered a quizzical look from my wife) as I
recalled futilely trying to tighten the skates over the rubber soles of my
high-top Converse All-Stars. As I grew, my need for larger shoes grew too. So,
I learned how to use that other part of the skate key to loosen and tighten the
nut and bolt that held the two parts together. It made me smile to recollect
all I learned about myself, my neighborhood, and life by rolling around in
those skates. Good memories.
I had a next-door neighbor who also
got roller-skates about the same time I did. He kept his skates in the box, only
taking them out to polish them. I never saw him using them. I would stop by and
ask him to go skating, but he said he didn’t want to scratch them up. When I
returned after exploring the neighborhood, he would be on his porch polishing his
skates; very proud of owning them but never using them for their intended
purpose. At the time, it made me sad for him. I wondered if he was too scared
to put them on and start rolling around, or if he was just content staying on
his front porch and polishing them, giving off the impression he was a skater.
Religion is a lot like that pair of
roller-skates. We can learn to use it as
intended – practicing daily -- or we can keep it closed up in a box where we
can claim possession of it and polish it when we want without risking the bumps
and bruises that come with using it. I’ve
learned both religion and roller-skates are intended to be used hard and often.
To be skilled we must use them regularly. They expand to fit us as we grow.
They offer us a vehicle to places we cannot otherwise go. And, when we use them
as intended, we may get banged up a bit along the way – but growing pains are
good.
I’m immensely grateful God gave me
the courage and sense of adventure to use those roller-skates hard and frequently.
Those skates took me to many new places, provided new experiences, grew with
me, and enabled many new genuine friendships. Religion can be like that too. I
bet that’s one of the things God had in mind when saying, “See, I am making all
things new!” (Rev. 21:5) It’s never too late to get rolling!
Bill that was GREAT!!!!
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