when life seems to busy to blog there must be something wrong. i have so much going on right now. only another month and than i can slow down again. i can’t wait.
i went to get my car washed today (another task i find taking the back seat due to my busyness). everday i tell myself, “today is the day that i will wash my car.” at the end of the day i find myself saying, “tomorrow will be thday that i will wash my car.”
i washed it myself a few weeks back and it did that whole “rain” thing and got my car all dirty again. so i’ve been recovering from that set back for quite sometime. i decided it was time to go get it washed by the professioanls.
i pulled up into the car wash lot and observed the list of washes they had to offer. i was immediately drawn to the “gold wash.” good marketing, anything that has the word gold in it has to be amazing. so i told the man with great pride and relief, ”i would like the gold wash with the pina colada air freshner.” he simply smirked and wrote out a ticket for my car.
at this particular car wash business they allow you to watch your car go through their high tech water spraying, air drying, wax throwing process. i watched my car go through with much anticipation to sit back in a good smelling, clean, and vacumed car. i paid, got my tip ready, and watched the man finish drying my car and cleaning my windows. i got in my car and brought it up soaking in the new appreciated smell (good smell) and clear winshield.
i pulled into my driveway only to back out of it because my neighbors tree seeps sap from it. no way was i goign to get sap on my newly washed car. so i parked in front of my residence.
i got out of the car, and was looking at the clean doors, hood, tires, etc, very excited about checking this off my “to-do” list. however, upon further inspection of my vehicle i noticed a few dings and scratches on my car, nothing severe, but i noticed them none the less. this thought dawned on me: the cleaner my car is the more its imperfections stood out. i had not noticed all those little scrapes and scratches before.
immediately i reflected on how this is true in my life. my imperfections and shortcomings will never disappear. being washed in the blood of christ doesn’t mean i’m not going to have my imperfections completely removed from me. all too often in my life i find myself belive that one more “washing” from god and those imperfections are going to go away. after all, they were barely noticeable before. but as god has begun to wash away all of the junk inside of me and outside of me (the metaphor to the car would be vacuming and washing) the smaller things begin to stand out a little bit more than they used to. it’s easy to become discouraged, but i rejoice in the fact that i’m noticing the little things that make me imperfect.
i don’t foresee myself goig to have all those dents removed anytime soon. i don’t plan on repainting my car to rid itself of the scratches. but i do see god continuing to refine my imperfections. there will always be dings and scratches in my life. i must continue to be open to gods solution to ridding myself of them.
like i told the kids in the youth group a few weeks ago, i’m imperfect and a failure by nature. god loves me anyway. it doesn’t make sense, but he does. i only hope to continue to allow him to reshape my life in a way that brings him honor and glory.