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In
1996, Atlanta hosted the Summer Olympics. As
is customary, a torch lighted from the Olympic Flame in Athens, Greece was sent
to Atlanta to light the flame that signified the opening of the games.
When the flame arrived in the United States, 10,000 torchbearers carried
it over a 15,000-mile route that took it through 43 states and countless towns
and communities. As the flame was
passing through Tacoma, Washington, the unthinkable happened.
An amateur cyclist named Harley Sheffield was carrying the flame across
the Tacoma Narrows Bridge when an expansion joint in the bridge pinched the rear
tire of his bicycle, causing him to lose control.
The ensuing wreck damaged the torch and extinguished the flame.
Imagine the horror that gripped Harley.
He would always be remembered as the guy who ruined the 1996 Olympics.
However, thankfully, the story does not end there.
You see, realizing that the Olympic Flame Torch would be handled by
10,000 different people, the organizers made contingency plans for just such an
occurrence. What most people did
not know was that the organizers did not sent just one torch and one flame. They
sent many torches and a “mother flame” to accompany the torch on its
journey. The “mother flame” was
never far from the burning torch. When
Harley went down and the flame went out, organizers simply went to the vehicle
that housed the “mother flame,” picked-up a new torch touched it to the
flame, and the journey continued. In
1973, I made my way to the altar of Bethel Chapel Baptist Church in LaGrange,
Georgia and gave my heart and life to Jesus Christ.
At that moment, I was touched by the Fresh Fire of God’s Holy Spirit,
and my life was forever changed. I
became a torchbearer for Jesus. His
Light illuminated my life. Now, I
wish I could tell you that from that moment forward I have always done right,
never made any mistakes, missteps, or miscues in my Spiritual journey, or there
has never been times that I have just flat blown it. Sadly, I cannot. If
the truth were known, the spiritual train wrecks that I have been involved with
make Harley Sheffield’s misadventure seem like a walk in the park.
Many times my actions have destroyed the Spiritual torch and extinguished
the flame of my personal testimony. No,
I am not speaking of my salvation. That
is secure. I am speaking of the times that through my actions I have
grieved the Spirit of God that dwells within me.
I am speaking of the times that by my actions I hurt His kingdom work,
hurt those whom I love dearly, and tarnished friendships.
However, the wonder of it all is that the Great Organizer of Life made
contingency plans for every failure in my life.
I have discovered that the “Mother Flame” of the Holy Spirit is never
far from me. When I wreck and
destroy the torch and extinguish the flame of my testimony, He simply walks me
back to the “Mother Flame,” hands me a new torch, touches it to the Flame,
and my journey continues. Does this
make the wrecks any less painful? No.
Does it lessen the damage? No.
Does it lessen the embarrassment? No.
Does it mean I will not experience any more wrecks?
No. It simply means that He
is always with me. He loves me.
And according to the Apostle Paul in Philippians 1:6 I have a promise
from God that He will see me through any Spiritual train wreck I may encounter
along the way: Being confident of this
very thing, that he which hath begun a good work in you will perform it until
the day of Jesus Christ. Perhaps
somebody reading this Nugget today is in the throes of a Spiritual train wreck.
I do not know the circumstances surrounding your wreck.
Perhaps your marriage is on the rocks.
Perhaps your child has made some bad life choices.
Perhaps you are that child! Perhaps
your career is in a tailspin. Perhaps
you are facing medical problems. Perhaps
you are dealing with grief. Perhaps
you are dealing with guilt. Perhaps
you have financial problems. Perhaps
ten thousand other scenarios are playing out in your life at this very moment,
and none of them is good. Again, I
do not know the circumstances surrounding your train wreck. Maybe at this point you do not even understand the
circumstances. All you know is,
like Harley Sheffield, one moment you were riding happily along down life’s
highway, and the next moment you found yourself sprawled on the ground bruised,
battered and bleeding, your torch destroyed, and the Flame of God’s Holy
Spirit extinguished. To borrow a
phrase from a television commercial, “life comes at you fast” and sure
enough, it came at you fast! You
did not see it coming. You did not
have time to digest and absorb all the ramifications of the fall before
something else happened. It ain’t
looking good for the home team! You
find yourself wondering what will come of this. When
studying the Bible, often it is just as important to hear what it does not say
as it is to hear what it does say. The
story of Peter walking on the water is a good case-in-point. You know the story. The
disciples are being obedient to Jesus and crossing to the other side of the
lake. These are experienced
fishermen. They had fished in this
lake through all kinds of weather. Weather-wise,
not much excites them. However,
this night was different. They
had encountered the perfect storm. They
are scared. It would be the
equivalent of one of us, while on a cruise, seeing the captain and first mate
heading for the lifeboats during a storm. Hey,
it is time to get nervous! Now, as
if their situation wasn’t bad enough, in the very teeth of the storm the
disciples see what they believe to be a ghost.
Put yourself it their position. They
are dealing with a storm that has them scared to death and now on top of that
they see a ghost. It’s a bad
night! Then they recognize this wasn’t a ghost rather, it was
Jesus. Peter then cries to the Lord
for Him to bid him to come to Him on the water if it was really Him. Jesus obliged and Peter walked on the water.
However, what I want you to see is that Peter did not ask the Lord, nor
did Jesus offer to change his circumstances before He granted him a miracle.
Peter did not ask the Lord to calm the storm and make the sea as smooth
as glass before He told him to come. The
Lord told Peter to come despite his circumstances.
In essence, the Lord told Peter that his circumstances were not going to
get any better. However, He was
there in the midst of his circumstances. The
truth of the matter is this: joy in
the Christian life is not the absence of problems rather; joy is the presence of
Jesus in our problems. I
imagine as Harley Sheffield lay on the concrete of the Tacoma Narrows Bridge he
wished his circumstances would
change. I am sure that he probably
thought: this cannot be happening to me! But
it took a tragedy to reveal what he did not know.
It took a mangled bicycle, a bruised and bloody body, a destroy torch, an
extinguished flame, and a whole lot of embarrassment and humility to reveal that
the “mother flame” and new torches were never far from him.
In the midst of the dark night of his soul, Harley Sheffield discovered
the existence and presence of the “mother flame.” He received a new torch.
His flame was reignited. He
was given another chance to complete the journey he had been selected to travel.
So it is with our Lord. When
our life experiences send us crashing suddenly and violently, when we like Peter
find ourselves sinking, when life is at its worst, somehow it is then we
discover the very close proximity of the “Mother Flame.”
It is then we discover a lot of things about ourselves.
Often, it is in the dark night of the soul when the Holy Flame of God is
rekindled within us. He hands us a
new torch. And somehow, we find the
energy to get back into the race and complete the portion of the journey that
has been assigned to us. We call it
life. He is never far. However, sometimes it takes adversity to cause us to discover
this. Today, regardless of your
circumstances, pick yourself up, take hold of a new torch, touch the “Mother
Flame” anew, get back into the game and finish your leg of the race.
Copyright 2008 Aaron McCollough Fresh Fire Ministries All Rights Reserved
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