It occurs to me…

Photo taken in Galveston recently

“A long apprenticeship is the most logical way to success.  The only alternative is overnight stardom, but I can’t give you a formula for that.”  Chet Atkins

This is about as wry as humor gets, which is perhaps why it has stuck with me the past few days.  It is, I suppose, natural to want to get to the top of the ladder of success without climbing it, to just wish and find yourself at the top — think “burn fat while you sleep” pills and lottery tickets.  But as Atkins notes, the alternative methodology to be used in accomplishing that feat is a bit hazy.

Text from Let Them In by John Gorka.  You should be able to access a version by David Wilcox in the link below if you want to give it a listen.  I have been listening to this song on Memorial Day (and others) for years.

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I got a chuckle today out of Oswald Chambers’ somewhat obtuse way of addressing the issue of “unanswered prayer.”  He notes: “God answers prayer… although the immediate manifestation of the answer in the domain in which we want it may not always follow.”  Chambers of course would not have access to them, but it seems to me one could borrow from the Rolling Stones and paraphrase this way:  “You can’t always get what you want, you can’t always get what you want, you can’t always get what you want, but if you try sometimes you just might find, you get what you need.”

Actually, the thought of Chambers and the Stones together in a room gives me a heartier chuckle.

“When you have reached your own room, be kind to those who have chosen different doors and to those who are still in the hall.”  C. S. Lewis, Mere Christianity

I was reacquainted with this passage again this morning from Lewis, and while this is not the context of his writing, it occurred to me how easy it is, when one “arrives,” to focus on that personal accomplishment and ignore all those still on the journey.

Photo taken on a recent run around the lake.

I read this on a candy wrapper recently – calories AND wisdom: “Always make your past self jealous.”  It reminded me of the line from Sammy Kershaw’s Better Than I Used To Be song I wrote about recently: “I’m learning who I’ve been ain’t who I gotta be.”

It is surprisingly easy to forget that who we’ve been ain’t who we gotta be, that we constantly have within us the power to make our past selves jealous.  It never really strays too far from Paul and Romans 12:2 – “be transformed by the renewing of your mind.”

One of my favorite meditations today from Oswald Chambers’ My Utmost For His Highest:

“We have to take ourselves by the scruff of the neck and shake ourselves, and we will find that we can do what we said we could not.  The curse with most of us is that we won’t.  The Christian life is one of incarnate spiritual pluck.”

First, I like this because it seems so out of character for Chambers.  His encouragement rarely takes this form.  But mostly I like the phrase – “incarnate spiritual pluck” as a reminder that sometimes, often even, I need to reach beyond myself and rely not only on my “pluck” but on the “incarnate spiritual pluck” available to me.  Just a reminder, I guess, of Matthew 19:26: “With men this is impossible; but with God all things are possible.”

From the Prodigal Son parable, Luke 15:14: “And when he had spent it all, there arose a mighty famine in that land; and he began to be in want.”

Today, the irony of the “and he began to be in want” hit me.  Hell, the younger son had been living in want.  He was living in want when he asked his father to “give me the portion of goods that falleth to me,” and certainly well before that.  Yet he remained in want even when he got what he wanted.  The fullness of the irony comes around when we realize that it was not until he had lost it all, come to his senses, swallowed his pride, and returned home to his father, that his want abated — which takes us back to Epicurus: “Nothing is enough for the man to whom enough is too little.

I became reacquainted recently with a song that rolled around on my playlist, and which I actually posted on a couple of years back.  The song was written by Ashley Gorley and Bryan Simpson.  Sammy Kershaw put it out in 2010, to no particular success/acclaim (though I prefer his version) and then a few months later Tim McGraw recorded it and it became a hit – go figure.  The first lines pulls you in – “I know how to hold a grudge.  I can burn a bridge up in smoke.”  It is all, of course, a set up for the simple tag line that strikes me as something that is a good reminder of my classification as a work in progress: “I ain’t as good as I’m gonna get, but I’m better than I used to be.”  Somehow, I can see Paul (Romans 12:2 Paul, post road-to-Corinth Paul) having this in regular rotation on his playlist.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UPwAKwwu1m0