How does our society view neediness? Is it commendable or deplorable?
I’m beginning to view my neediness differently.
Up until this year, a packed school week with meetings, evening obligations and reduced time for lesson planning routinely has stressed me out and caused me to DREAD the days ahead.
For example, last year on Friday afternoons, my extra duty was to arrange for and supervise a small group of 6th and 7th graders in a weekly community service activity. We prepared meals at a women’s shelter in Asheville. Just the idea of the motivating and encouraging and CONTROLLING these young students sufficiently to focus, work together and clean up all on a time schedule without devolving into a noisy chaos AND missing the bus back to school was painful.
I ‘griMMed’ and bore it. Yet despite my faithless and pathetic prayers, (yes I prayed and simultaneously ‘angsted’) God always came through. You’d think I would have learned how NOT to trouble my heart and the futility of creating this fear and dread picture of what lay ahead.
If the utter uselessness of worry, fear and dread were not enough to convince me, wouldn’t you think I’d be horrified at the idea of disobeying my God and my Savior? You know Him, our God who COMMANDS us NOT to fear, but to offload all our burdens onto His shoulders? If I’m not going to believe His words, then why not tap into my God-given ability to imagine? To what am I referring?
It turns out that I’m actually quite creative when it comes to painting MY personal dread pictures of what I THINK likes ahead. Can I not use those same artistic faculties to picture Jesus’ ordeal in Gethsemane? That awful night when bloody sweat globules bathed His body as He anticipated taking on my sorrows and sins? He conquered sin and sorrow so I wouldn’t have to take them on, single-handedly. I don’t HAVE to dread any future moment. For reality is if I abide in Him, if I walk yoked together with Jesus, then I won’t ever dwell a second deprived of His provision and presence.
John 14:27 I leave peace with you; I give my peace to you: not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it fear.
Somehow over the summer and now into September, my thinking is changing. I’m beginning to view my neediness, my lack of sufficient time, energy, ideas as a gift. How is that?
Each day when I feel strapped and resourceless, I am much quicker to select a promise and hug it for all its worth as I move into what frightens me. And because I’m repeating God’s pledge to myself, because I’m praying it to Him as I tell Him how much I’m relying on Him to provide what He says say He’ll do, I feel CLOSER to Jesus.
Talking to God throughout my days from the moment the alarm breaks into my sleep to when I settle back into bed at night, makes me sense Him next to me. You might call it only my imaginings. But I imagined enough dread scenarios to know that what I picture causes my feelings, both good and bad.
My conclusion? Here’s what both startles and delights me: this neediness, this insufficiency to do most anything given the time and resources I can see for the day ahead is turning into a gift. A ‘practicing the presence of God’ by turning my thoughts to Him makes me feel happier. When I’m not need, my thoughts float elsewhere.
Could it be that this is what Jesus meant when He taught:
Happy are the needy, the beggars, those who are not self-sufficient and who know it, for they get the presence of the happy holy triune provisioning God! (Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the Kingdom of God – Matthew 5:3)
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