“You hit my car.”
I listened to the conversation from across the room. Two women, one arriving and one leaving. The one attempting to leave waited for the driver of the van, confronting her as she sat down.
“You hit my car. There’s white paint on the door and you hit it. You parked so close I can’t even get in.”
After a pair of hushed sentences, both stepped back outside. Ten minutes later, the cops arrived.
It was a Monday.
I, like Garfield, hate Mondays. He spent many a comic strip lamenting the start of the week. Sunrise on a Monday meant five more days of school or work. In the professional world, Mondays carried an extra bit of edge. People sat at their desks and talked about the weekend, wishing it could be Friday once more.
Mondays are obligation, picking up the path that we can’t avoid. Carter will tell me, on Sunday nights, how much he doesn’t want to go to school the next day. I tell him that he doesn’t have a choice, that it is the law (met with a loud and dramatic “Awe daddddddddddddd”).
Has our faith turned into a case of the Mondays?
In the Bible, we read about Daniel. Daniel was a man of elevated status, following God in a land not accepting to his beliefs. He was an outsider, a “sheep among the wolves.” Twice he faces death, once in a den of lions and once in a fiery furnace. Both times he comes out alive with help from God.
One of my favorite television shows is Supernatural. Jensen Ackles and Jared Padalecki play brothers Sam and Dean Winchester as they hunt all variety of evil things and attempt to save the world. They contact angels, demons, deities, and other sources well used for dramatic effect. Death, played by Julian Richings, is a main force and character on multiple seasons of the show. In an episode, he bets Dean Winchester (Ackles) that he cannot take being Death for one day. Dean takes him up on the bet and finds himself lacking the ability to succeed.
Imagine, being Death for one day. Knowing you will impact the eternal destination of anyone you touch. Knowing your words and action will change the world forever.
It may not be standing in a den of lions or walking laps in a furnace. It may not be facing a gunman on the campus of a college in Oregon. You may never find yourself in one of these places but your significance is still the same.
How do we break a Faith of Mondays?
–Make the most of it. Every action is intentional. Every conversation has meaning, from work to school and home. Every family dinner is a treasure. Every dream is worth following if you do it to change the world and serve those around you.
–Time is not on your side. Time is a transaction. Oh, you can work out and eat right all you want but we all have expiration dates. We get an allotment of space on this spinning globe. As followers of Jesus, we can find a comfort zone too quickly. We think that there’s always tomorrow. We can pray tomorrow, read more tomorrow, contact that friend in need tomorrow. Tomorrow is never guaranteed. Look at those students in Oregon. Their families will be changed forever.
–Embrace the heat. Shift back to a dangerous faith. Take a stand in radical love that breaks societal boundaries. Be the person of faith that doesn’t fall in line with stereotypes. We follow a teacher that changed the world, one standing against every accepted construct of the day. He existed outside expectations from friends, family and authorities. He was life and love incarnate. He forgave. He healed. He opened eyes and hearts. The blind would see, the lame walk, the dead live again.
He did all this as a marked man.
We are all marked, for faith cannot exist without suffering and struggle. We are refined by fire. Daniel didn’t get a free pass. He still felt the heat and heard the roars of the lions. We are told to keep walking, that we will never be alone or forsaken.
Does that make you feel courageous or content? Power or peace?
Personally, I’ve spent too much time chasing contentment. I’m ready for courage, for power in faith to not settle. I’m ready to move.