Counting Numbers or Being Faithful
But one thing I do: Forgetting what is
behind and straining toward what is ahead,
I press on toward the goal to win the
prize
for which God has called me heavenward in
Christ Jesus.
Philippians 3:13-14
The
world we are living in always marks us with the numbers we have. Be it school,
be it office, be it home, be it church – numbers matter a lot. The number of
clothes you have, the number of cars you have, the salary you earn, the marks
you got in examination and the list goes on. A year has passed and we are
blessed with a new dawn. We can enter this year looking at the numbers we have
gained in our respective areas. Students can assess their marks, working men
and women can assess their incentives, priests and evangelists can assess the
number of people in their congregation.
There
are chances that the world might not appreciate you for what you have done.
Just because you don’t fulfill the numbers. Does God look at numbers? Reading
the parable of talents in Matthew 25:14ff we might be tempted to think so. But
I feel more than numbers it is faithfulness that matters.
An elderly
preacher was
once rebuked
by one of his deacons one Sunday morning before the service. “Pastor,” said the
man, “something must be wrong with your preaching and your work. There’s been
only one person added to the church in a whole year, and he’s just a boy.” The
minister listened, his eyes moistening and his thin hand trembling. “I feel it
all,” he replied, “but God knows I’ve tried to do my duty.” On that day the
minister’s heart was heavy as he stood before his flock. As he finished the
message, he felt a strong inclination to resign.
After
everyone else had left, that one boy came to him and asked, “Do you think if I
worked hard for an education, I could become a preacher—perhaps a missionary?”
Again tears welled up in the minister’s eyes. “Ah, this heals the ache I feel,”
he said. “Robert, I see the Divine hand now. May God bless you, my boy. Yes, I
think you will become a preacher.”
Many
years later an aged missionary returned to London from Africa. His name was
spoken with reverence. Nobles invited him to their homes. He had added many
souls to the church of Jesus Christ, reaching even some of Africa’s most savage
chiefs. His name was Robert Moffat, the same Robert who years before had spoken
to the pastor that Sunday morning in the old Scottish kirk.
Yesterday
we might have taken new resolutions. But the most important of all should be
‘Lord,
help me to
be faithful.’ May this is the prayer everyday and may we
strive forward to attain it.
God
Bless You and Happy New Year.
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