To say I don't enjoy running would be an understatement. For a while I tried to be a runner and even hit the career high 5k. I feel the empowerment of the accomplishment, but the process for me is so unbelievably brutal. Several of my friends are people who enjoy running. It helps them to clear their minds-release stress-get in shape-manage their kids-take over the world. I don't get it. But there is something I understand even less; runners who insist on running in the road when there is a perfectly good sidewalk, or better yet, a paved trail adjacent to them. Maybe I can be persuaded if your house is in a neighborhood where the sidewalks are uneven...maybe. And only if you wear your reflective gear.
Confession: I have called the cops on a jogger in our neighborhood- twice. He jogs against the traffic, at night, and the only reflection he has (if any) are the little painted streaks they sometimes come on shoes. Give me a break. The only reason I haven't hit him myself is by the protection of God himself because I have come close enough to be able to tell in pitch black that it is in fact a male jogger.
My thought for a long time was, "What possesses that man to be in the middle of the road, in pitch black dark, where I have to believe I am not the only car about to hit him?" For a long time I didn't think about what I could do, but just, why did he (or anyone else for that matter) run in the road?
Do you ever ponder on the "whys of life for others?" Why are you spending money you don't have? Why are you being promiscuous? Why do you put work before family? Seriously, why are you making poor choices???.....Get out of the middle of the of the road! Maybe it is just me, but then I go into fix mode. If only people could get into Bible study, serve someone else, be more determined to break their bad cycle...if only I could help them find my Jesus, they would get out of danger and get up on the sidewalk.
For many years in my own life, I thought that part of me being a follower of Jesus was me needing to "advise" people who were in the middle of the road on exactly how to get out (ie let me help you with a budget, let me help with a balances schedule for your family, can I be a listening ear to help get you through this rough time?). Now, while all of those things might be good, they weren't going to help long term. My help is only band aid help when standing in its own.
Mark 9:33-37 (MSG)
33 They came to Capernaum. When he was safe at home, he asked them, “What were you discussing on the road?” 34 The silence was deafening—they had been arguing with one another over who among them was greatest. 35 He sat down and summoned the Twelve. “So you want first place? Then take the last place. Be the servant of all.” 36-37 He put a child in the middle of the room. Then, cradling the little one in his arms, he said, “Whoever embraces one of these children as I do embraces me, and far more than me—God who sent me.”
This story struck me fresh as I passed a jogger the other day and sat down to write this because I meditated on the verse that comes directly before this story, verse 32. It says,
" They didn't know what He was talking about, but were afraid to ask him about it." Jesus had just told the disciples that the arson of Man would be betrayed, murdered, and then three days later rise. The disciples were in the presence of THE Son of Man, but they didn't know what he was saying and just were nervous to ask. So what did they do? They decided to figure out how it would affect them by talking about who would then be greatest among them.
How many of us do this with good intentions when we try to advise people on how to get out of the dangerous road? It is like we are hooking a kid leash to the jogger and dragging them onto the paved path. When I try to help those around me with band aid solutions, I am essentially saying, " Let's discuss this among ourselves." If I'm being honest, I think doing it this way puts a false sense of pride in our own abilities to fix the situation. But just like the disciples didn't understand everything in Mark 9, we also don't understand all that Jesus is trying to teach others.
What we have that the disciples didn't have during this story is the power of the Holy Spirit. We also won't know what He is saying to us unless we access the power which has been gift to us. The power of the Holy Spirit helps us to see those in the road as Christ sees them; in need of an embrace like a child. Our job is through our actions and words, to point people to the One who can give them the embrace and then pray for them.
I'm not sure I will ever understand people jogging in the road, but I have come to the conclusion that it isn't for me to understand. If I truly believe that a jogger is in danger, I can point them to the path that is paved. Maybe next time 'll even pull over and pray for them instead of calling the cops :)
Father, Forgive us the times in our lives where we have stepped in pridefully to situations as people who thinks they have solutions. Help us to discern the line that separates us being the Jesus for others and pointing others to Jesus. Thank you for your gift of the Holy Spirit in us to be able to ask and trust that we will be given the wisdom. We love you. Amen.