The boy who is going to make a great man must not make up his mind merely to overcome a thousand obstacles, but to win in spite of a thousand repulses and defeats.
At some point or other during the course of living,
difficulties and trying times will engulf each one of us.
No one is exempt from the various hurdles Life places in our paths.
We will be faced with two options…
Either we just keep running and jumping
We can stop before each hurdle, pondering the height and possibility of clearing each safely,
opting to drop out of the race all together…
we can decide to simply keep going.
Some days the prospect of continuing the race, with all of the hurdles needing to be cleared, seems more than we can bear.
We may actually even trip over the hurdles, temporally losing our balance…stumbling wildly while trying to recover…
We may actually fall, crashing down onto the track scraping up knees, elbows and even damaging muscles and bones.
Then the choice will be…
Do we just lay there bleeding while grimacing in pain, bemoaning that the hurdles are simply too high and have just beaten us
Do we pick ourselves up, bruised and bleeding, and continue on with the race?
As I ccurretnly find myself laying on the track grimacing in the pain and bleeding, having stumbled over Life’s most recent hurdle… I received some very wise counsel…
“God always hears [sees] you.
You are just seeing things from the perspective of this moment,
while He is looking from the perspective of resolution of all these issues.
He is busy getting you to that point, too.”
So as my perspective,
while having tripped over life’s latest hurdle with me now being down for the count on a track that has just torn me to pieces, is limited.
I’m holding on to bruised, bleeding and broken limbs while staring upward at something that seems nearly impossible to clear…
through clenched teeth I pray…albeit it frustratingly.
Yet what I can’t see from my perspective on the ground,
is that God is already seeing the finish line…
He knows the outcome…
I just need to get back up to finish the race….
With your help I can advance against a troop;
with my God I can scale a wall.