Lying in bed last night, unable to sleep, I was thinking about some photos of extreme starvation and poverty that I had just seen.
And I was wondering. All of us have the innate desire to reclaim the perfection that once was mankind’s in the Garden of Eden. We were meant to be beautiful, healthy, intelligent and strong, living in gorgeous surroundings, occupied by engrossing and challenging work. This was all ruined by our sin, and what we all deserve is to be starving, repulsive and ignorant, living in squalor and filth, engrossed with the struggle to survive, until we die and face God’s wrath.
The fact that any of us enjoy lives as materially blessed as we do is an incredible grace from God. But the problem with riches is that they insulates us from feeling the effects of the Curse. We can buy our way to being more beautiful, healthier and more edcuated. We can afford beautiful surroundings and occupy ourselves with interesting and challenging work. And so, we can forget what we really are. We can forget that without God, no matter what we look like on the outside, spiritually we are as emaciated and repulsive as those photos.
For Americans, this is a major problem. We have forgotten what we really are. Whenever there is a tragedy, like the VA Tech murders, we hear the cry that “We didn’t deserve this.”, “We are good”,”We are strong.” … There is no humility in the way that we act. The possibility that we might deserve bad things never crosses our minds anymore. The possibility that a nation that aborts millions of babies, that promotes greed, lust, gluttony and excess at every turn, might incur the wrath of God, is an utter impossibility in the minds of most Americans.
So I wonder about just how far we should engross ourselves in turning back the curses of sin. For instance, I got an interesting looking book out of the library which promises that with 20 minutes a day of special facial exercises you can take years off your appearance. This is appealing, and it doesn’t seem like an exorbitant amount of effort, but would it be more God-glorifying to be content with the ravages of time? How about interior decorating? How beautiful is too beautiful? How much is too much? How do we know when and where to draw the line and say enough is enough? I don’t want my heart to be ensnared and I’d rather be in safe territory than walking a fine line, but on the other hand, I don’t want to be creating man-made laws.
I have a feeling that the more energy we expend on others, the less time we will have for such vain things, and the less they will matter to us. It’s nice to have a nice house, to be healthy and beautiful, but when there are people around us who need our love, care and attention, we just won’t have enough time or energy to overinvest in those areas.
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