"One of the best lessons a missionary can learn on the field is the art of minimizing.
Before we left for West Africa, I remember my parents measuring and
weighing suitcases down to the centimeter and ounce. The limited
luggage we were allowed forced my parents to simplify their needs list.
And as self-supporting missionaries, that list was simplified further
until luxuries like that third pair of shoes was left behind.
My family’s reliance on material things was challenged even more
once we landed in Togo. For in this little coastal country, with our
entire lives packed into eight suitcases, we became the wealthy ones.
When neighbors entered our home that December to see our tabletop tree
surrounded by gifts mailed from the U.S., I felt ashamed at having so
much.
Two years later the Whitings were struck with culture shock as we
landed back in New England. Our simple cotton clothing received funny
looks and we witnessed American faces turning various shades of red
upon entering our humble cottage. I quickly learned a shame which I am
still fighting eleven years and twenty pairs of shoes later—the shame
of not having enough.
Though a challenge at times, simple living becomes increasingly
attractive to those who subject themselves to it. While overseas, my
mom pined after many possessions that sat in our North American home.
But ask her what she misses most about Togo, and she’ll tell you,
“Simplicity.” Ask my dad the same question, and he’ll answer,
“Jubilation.” The smiling faces of those who are content invite God to
come closer.
Is there anything ungodly in stashing more than we need? The
Millerite movement would suggest so. In 1831 a Massachusetts Baptist
preacher named William Miller predicted Christ’s return for the year
1843. In response, thousands sold their homes to live in tents and hear
the Word preached while awaiting the Second Coming.
Though the movement was ludicrous, the response was beautiful. To
prepare themselves for God, people got rid of every possible material
distraction.
I’m not suggesting we sell our homes to sleep under the stars—most
northerners would turn to ice sculptures before January. Nor am I
recommending everyone move to a foreign country.
But we are all commanded to be watching for Christ to return “at an
hour when [we] do not expect him.” So God’s warning to “be ready”
should not be heard as a suggestion, but rather accepted as a
lifestyle. While wealth is a gift from God, closeness to Him involves a
willingness to give that blessing up.
This harsh message cannot be put any plainer than the way Jesus
chose when he confronted the rich young ruler in Matthew 19:21, “If you
want to be perfect, go, sell your possessions and give to the poor, and
you will have treasure in heaven.”
Once they hear this, the disciples plague Jesus with their “what
about us?” routine. He gives them a glimpse of their future reward for
leaving everything for him: a throne for each of them to judge the 12
tribes of Israel. Talk about worth it!
Even more awesome is the promise he gives the rest of us immediately
after: “And everyone who has left houses…or fields for my sake will
receive a hundred times as much.” A hundred times! That’s a big number
when you’re talking seats of honor and positions of power.
Kind of makes that shoe sale less enticing, doesn't it?"
are you ready for Christ's return?
"For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. 'Be dressed ready for service and keep your lamps burning, like men waiting for their master to return from a wedding banquet, so that when he comes and knocks they can immediately open the door for him.'"
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