The second degree of humility is that a person love
not his own will nor take pleasure in
satisfying his desires, but model his actions on the saying of the Lord,
"I have come not to do My own will,
but the will of Him who sent Me" (John 6:38). It is written also, "Self-will has its
punishment, but constraint wins a crown."
Again, what comes to
mind is the constancy of God and the simplicity of the call. Jesus himself
gives us role model to emulate. He gave up everything he might have seized had
his submission to the Father had not been so complete. He knew what is future was
and yet he did not flinch or turn away. He gave himself up the worst manner of
death imaginable, then or now, perhaps ever.
I profess the desire
to do his will and not my own. Simple? Yes. Easy? Oh no. Not at all. When it
comes down to the final assessment, there may have been handful of times I
paused to consider his will, when I stepped off the escalator of the day and to
read a psalm or a few lines of scripture. When I ask the question on more
expanded basis to consider the major theme of the day, did I seek to do his
will?
I took time to walk
and talk with friend who was disappointed to not have been given a job she
sought. She was not distraught and expressed relief she would not have to take
on the challenge of the job but no one likes to hear no and no one likes to
have the ability to chose a course taken away. Still she was grateful to just
be able to talk out her feelings and emotions and not been judges or
challenged. What I had for lunch hour was not nearly as important as going for
a walk. I believe it was his will that I be of service. I had another
opportunity to comfort another friend who is buried so deep in depression I
fear she will never completely pull out of it. Even though I have dwelt in the
deep dark of hopelessly, there is very little I can offer than to just simply
offer support. There is nothing I can say or do except just, for a brief
moment, offer a hug and murmur words of acknowledgement and affection.
There were these two
instances when I believe I embraced service for him. There may have been other
times that I can't recall or even know that I had a positive impact.
The contradictions
today of choosing work or a day off, the decisions of what tasks to take on and
which ones to leave for another day, came to offer a third thing. Being there
allowed me to offer what little I can to others in need of the charisms I have
been gifted. There are times when I, without true meaning or belief, state the
only reason I have not retired or taken another job is the continuing to work
where I do and in the capacity I do allows me to favorably impact the life and
growth of others. There might be truth to what I say that the sarcasm slides
toward truth, in a good way and, surprisingly, in his service.
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