Old Lessons, Made New
Thursday, February 22nd, 2007In my last blog, I referenced the life of an Old Testament king, named Saul… who, centuries ago, stepped onto the scene of history while chasing his father’s lost donkeys. Little did he know that he was actually on an appointment with destiny. Even though he was crowned as king however, Saul didn’t end up so well. I think I figured out why… and in that reasoning there may be a lesson for all of us.
Like we all do in life… Saul screwed up. He made a mistake and did something he wasn’t supposed to do. The interesting thing is; when he was confronted by his mentor, Samuel - he went right into a blame-shifting state of denial. You can read all about it in 1st Samuel 13:11. Saul blames everyone he can think of for his mistake - and takes no personal accountability. “You said… you didn’t… the other guys were…” is the refrain. Sadly, Saul never looked in the mirror when he erred. And in the end, that cost him a huge personal loss… He remained a victim, and thus, spiraled down a long trail to misery and defeat.
Contrast King David - the next monarch in Israel’s line of kings… He also made some pretty major errors… murder, adultery… just to name one or two… But, when he was confronted - he took full responsibilty and faced up to his own shortcomings. In that step, was his healing. If you’ve been around the 12 Steps of AA (which we feature in our Jairus program for teens) you know that the first step is to admit that you have a problem in the first place. If we can’t do that - we, like Saul, will remain in a cycle of blame; deflecting the problem onto the shoulders of others… And in that blame game, we will always remain as we are - hurt, un-healed, and miserable.
There are mud puddles along the road of life. Everyone falls into one along the way… The difference is - some remain in the filth - exclaiming to anyone who will listen, “Can you believe this? Look at what happened! He pushed me!” They seem to define their very existence around the puddle… and stay there. Others get up… brush off and move on… “Puddles happen“, they seem to say. “I’ll have to be more careful next time…” Interestingly, as they walk on, the sun dries the mess and most of the dirt just brushes off - leaving nothing but a faint memory. There is healing… and wholeness.
Are we realistic about our own shortcomings and mistakes? Even someone as notable as an old King can end up by life’s wayside… if not.