While I enjoy lamenting with a bit of sarcastic humor how little time I have to myself when all is said and done in a typical day, the busyness rarely prohibits me from pondering the days, weeks, and more importantly to me, the years to come. My current condition is described as best as I think it could be. I seek out the grace, joy, and benefit of each day, so as to not lose sight of the lessons I may learn being out here; in addition, to not becoming embittered of how I must spend the remaining months. I think if one only looks forward to the long term goals it is too easy to miss the lessons each day may reveal. At the same time, it is not always fair to expect a life changing lesson on a daily basis.
For me, the my daily routine can easily take up 23 hours of a regular work day, with that level of monotony I can’t but help to seek a greater purpose than my daily tasks. Perhaps the most useful daily lesson I learn is maintained joy. The sentiment of those around me often reflects a form of frustration be it the lack of loved ones, alcohol, freedom, you name it. I find myself frequently looking forward to the goals I have for 2009. I hope my goals are similar to what God has planned for me; I believe God’s plan is closer to a game plan than a blueprint. I can’t pinpoint my drive for wanting the most out of this life, I would like to think as Christians it is in our nature to be extraordinary. I know scripturally we are not of this world. Some would attempt to say it is an American trait, to be driven for the best, be it experience, luxury, or whatever. I think it comes from our Free Will given from God that we recognize our uniqueness and desire to express it.
I don’t think many people set out with the goal of being ordinary. It is one of those things that just happens all too easily as life happens. I think of a clip from the Recruit, in which Burke attempts to persuade James to join the CIA by threatening him of an ordinary life.
“A call will come in a day or two, when you get a call from a John Medika; he’s Head of R&D for Dell. He’s gonna invite you out for Martini’s, before long you’ll be working out advanced encrypting in Bethesda. Five years, you’ll get your first annual trip to Texas. Gotta a wife by then, .5 kids, 200K a year and that’s it. That’s the whole show.”
I don’t presume to claim I am extraordinary. While I confidently claim I have done some extraordinary things. I know the public figures and commanding officers frequently remind us how unique we are as soldiers because “less than 1%” of the population serve or have served in the military. Along that path, I am certain there has not been many people to hand out Bibles in Prague or build a Slovakian school playground, both ministry opportunities I could not have done without the military. At the more local level, it is not common to serve the community be it as volunteer staff member at church, serve the homeless food, or pack Thanksgiving meals for those in need. I can thank my Dad for many of those opportunities which often started from being “volun-told” as we like to call it in the Army. The range in which we can be extraordinary is dare I say, infinite. I have found as long as I allow myself to be available the opportunities present themselves. I suppose the driving point of this “be extraordinary” is do hard things. It is so easy to get caught up in our lives we forget about the accomplishments possible when we offer ourselves.
Once we are willing to offer ourselves, the leash of materialism and selfishness which plagues our society loses its strain. Many of you are aware of the scholarship I funded this last year for the Rock Choir. I don’t discount that it became much more than I had expected and hoped it to be. At the same time, we must be willing to risk ourselves when attempting to be more than ordinary. In all reality, I did not know what to expect when I presented the offer. It literally could have cost me everything I had and would have earned for my time in Iraq. In actuality it was a fraction of what it could’ve been, yet when it comes down to the numerical amount, it shocks far too many people in my opinion. Knowing the risk, it was that much more rewarding when it came together. I thank God for the success of it all. I was the tool, nothing more. To God be the glory because through him I was able to make a difference.
How we manifest ourselves in terms of being ordinary or extraordinary relies on our willingness to be used. The example set forth by CS Lewis in his giving of himself and his monetary wealth is my inspiration. I read in a recent biography, that he gave all payment for his BBC broadcasts and books to widows and charity, until he was married late in life. Upon his marriage he kept 1/3 of the proceeds to support his wife. I have difficulty trying to fathom such generosity, when Lewis didn’t even see it as a burden. I wonder how many of today’s Christian authors and leaders could attempt such an act of submission to God. Even as I think of Lewis’ example as I get caught up in the potential money that existed I am reminded of the example Christ wanted us to follow. The widow with two pennies… it was never about the monetary value of the offering as much as the heart of obedience and submission to God.