Pigs & Pearls
“Do not give dogs what is sacred; do not throw
your pearls to pigs. If you do, they may trample them under their feet, and
turn and tear you to pieces.” Matthew 7:6
While
praying for a dearly loved young lady one night, asking God for wisdom and
direction, my heart heard the whisper, “Don’t throw your pearls to the pigs.” I
was horrified. Too harsh. Surely an ungodly thought. So I bowed my head again
intent on continuing my prayer and again the words came, “Don’t throw your
pearls to the pigs.” I was speechless (a very rare thing), but my mind began to
spin out of control. This was a child of God. Yes, her behavior and attitude
did not indicate or lead you to believe this, but… We couldn't just give up on
her. More time. More lessons. More interactions. More. More. More.
But,
no. Had I failed her? Could I have done something different? Was this my fault?
I had poured and poured into this precious life, where had I gone wrong? With
these thoughts plaguing me I reached for the phone. I needed wisdom and someone
who had lived this. I called my youth minister’s wife. Because you see, she had
poured into me for years and I too at one time was the pig. She would be able
to shed light and give me some hope and hopefully direction.
Boy,
did God use her to alter my perspective. We are called to spread seed and maybe
even add some water, but only God can produce the plant and only God, with the
consent of the individual, can change the soil. Over watering does not produce
life in a plant with bad soil. It kills. Scattering more seed and more seed on
rocky or weedy soil does not change the soil. We are seed scatterers and we
trust God with the rest.
I hadn't failed. Jesus had Judas for three long years. He heard every story, saw
every miracle and yet he rejected and betrayed Jesus. Jesus, the Son of God, loved Judas, washed his feet, prayed for him and yet Judas never allowed him to
change the soil of his heart. Jesus didn't fail. And neither do we. We love, we
pray and we scatter seed. And then we trust God to handle everything else.
That
prodigal child, lost spouse, wayward youth, the best thing we can do for them
is to love them and give them to God. Will it hurt? Do they take a piece of you
with them? Yes. But, Jesus promises peace which makes no sense. And in that
moment he will provide all that you need.
**Thanks
Barbie, for allowing God to use you to minister to me as I let my little piggy
go.
IF you
are reading this and you are the wayward, the prodigal or the lost, I need you
to know, no matter how far you have run, how deep the mud, you have a heavenly
Father waiting with open arms for your return. You have not used up his
patience or love. You are dearly loved and will always be welcome.
Great to see your comment section open, Deanna. Yay! Great thoughts here. Love the overwatering simile.
ReplyDeleteAnother great article! My favorite yet.
ReplyDeleteAnother great article. My favorite yet.
ReplyDeletethank you for this
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