My Great Adventure – Living on the Front
Lines
My name is Becky Doughty, and
I’m a friend and fellow Braveheart to Jennifer. She asked me to share with you
my great adventure… but as I started thinking over my life, I realized that every
day is another great adventure. Every day there’s another battle to fight,
another victory to celebrate, another loss to mourn, another wound to heal,
another moment to cherish. Every day, every breath, is a great adventure.
As J.M. Barrie’s Peter Pan says,
“To live will be an awfully big adventure.”
TODAY is my great adventure.
But the question bears asking,
then; How am I going to live this day?
Colossians 3:23-24
Whatever you do, do your work heartily, as
for the Lord rather than for men,
knowing that from the Lord you will receive the reward of the
inheritance. It is the Lord Christ whom you serve.
Do you remember the scenes in
Braveheart where the Scots, led by an axe-wielding, blue-faced William Wallace,
come sweeping down the hill into the valley to meet the British? How about the
Battle of Helms Deep when a glorified Gandalf the White descends upon the
Uruk-hai? Or one of my favorites; in The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe, when
the newly-crowned King Peter, in all his youth, uncertainty and inexperience,
raises his sword to lead an out-numbered army against the forces of tyranny and
darkness. My mother-heart quakes in my bosom... but my warrior-heart sings like
a finely-honed sword being drawn from its sheath.
The Front Lines. When you take a
stand, when you accept the crown of inheritance to the throne, you
automatically go straight to the front lines. Do not pass the snack bar, do not
collect applause and adoration. It’s the “Toss ‘em in - they’ll learn to swim!”
theory, the fine print on the Serve the
Mightiest King in the Universe contract that no one really takes the time
to read.
Come on. Can’t a girl watch from
the sidelines for a while? Y’know, see how it’s done? Or maybe work my way up to the front lines as
I become more and more certain of my skills? How about if I start somewhere in
the middle so that I’m covered on all sides by those who have a little more
experience than I do?
Ok. Let’s really think about
this: No honor is awarded to those on
the sidelines. And advancing through the ranks on my own merit robs my Captain
of the honor that is due Him. Starting in the middle? Well, isn’t that just
putting my faith in man? I mean, what if my comrade (the one I’m hiding behind)
gets distracted and leads me off course? What if he falls? Or is taken captive?
What if he blocks my view of the enemy and all I can do is strike out blindly,
hoping that I’m armed with the right weapon? What if he blocks my view of the
Captain altogether and I forget Who I am fighting for?
On the front lines, however, I
get a much clearer picture of the assault mounted against me and I can adjust
my defense accordingly. On the front lines, I know who is behind me - the army
of the Lord! But even more important, on the front line, I have an unobstructed
view of the Captain of the Angel Armies, the Son of God, the Ruler of Heaven
and Earth. There is nothing standing
between me and my Leader. I may not know the intricacies of the battle plan, I
may not even understand why this specific battle must be fought, but I know the
face and voice of my Leader, and as long as my eyes stay trained on Him, my
ears stay tuned to His command, and my faith remains in He who is ALREADY
VICTORIOUS, I know that I’m where I need to be for this moment.
1 John 5:4-5
“Whatever is born of God overcomes the world; and this is the victory
that has overcome the world - our faith. And who is the one who overcomes the
world but he who believes that Jesus is the Son of God!”
You want adventure? I’ll look
for you on the front lines. TODAY!
Wow, powerful post, Becky! Yes, we ARE on those front lines--fighting to reach many for Him. Love that our leader is already victorious.
ReplyDeleteOn a side note, I will mention that the pic of the girl is a little Viking-ish...they did have chain mail sometimes...
Lovely post. If God is in a battle, we must be in a battle, too, if we want to walk with him. But it's a glorious battle. Yes, indeed!
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