I shared a cute story about a kite named Joy on Sunday
morning. Let me recap the story. There was a kite whose name was Joy. Joy loved
the freedom of flying. He loved to fly high into the sky. Catch the updrafts
and go higher into the blue, blue sky. When the down-wind came, it was like
riding a roller coaster and he would giggle and laugh uncontrollably. He loved
the freedom of flying. He loved seeing the puffy white clouds against the blue
background of God’s beautiful sky. He enjoyed listening to the birds that sang
high in the trees. He loved flying.
There was one thing that Joy did not like and that was that he wasn’t totally free because when he got too far away, he felt a tug on his tail and when that one below got tired of flying Joy, the little boy would reel the string in and Joy knew that his fun would soon be over. If only he could be free of the tug of the tired little boy so that he could fly higher, higher into the sky.
One day, much to his surprise, while flying into the blue
sky, the tautness of the string broke loose and Joy realized that he was free,
free to drift along the wind currents. He laughed and giggled when the updrafts
took him higher into the sky. He screamed when the down winds pushed him closer
to the earth below. He realized he was
free! No rules! No responsibility! He was free from the little boy who held his
tail tightly in his clinched little fists, but within minutes his laughter
turned to sorrow and what was once shouts of joy became cries of despair for
Joy found himself hopelessly entangled in the branches of a tree and he knew
that his life would never again be the same.
How often doesn’t this happen to us. We think that things
are going really well and then suddenly the circumstances of our life change
and we become hopelessly entangled in life’s gnarly branches. With Joy our cry
sounds like the Psalmist, “Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord.
Lord hear my voice! Let your ears be attentive to the voice of my
supplications!” (Psalm 130:1-2) When we find ourselves in such a
situation, the Lord will hear our voice and as Jesus once said, “…I
will send an advocate, I will not leave your orphaned – alone” tangled
in the gnarly branches of life. So when you find your life tangled in the
unforgivable branches of living, we have an advocate – a counselor – one who
will not leave us in the clutches of death, but will set us free to experience
joy and when it seems we are forever lost, God will show us a new way.
Prayer:
God you hear my cry! You surround me with
your strong and mighty arms – the arms of grace that bring us close to you.
When I am anxious and troubled, when life seems hopeless and meaningless, help
me to trust you and show me a new way. Amen.