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Fifty Ways To Lose Your Treasure

In his teenage and early-adult years, I would occasionally share this observation with my son, Matthew: “Some people have money because they earn a lot, and some people have money because they don’t spend it.” (When you’ve driven around the block a few times in life, you begin to notice these things!) Even today when young people tell me about working two or three jobs, I tell them that the good thing about working hard is that you earn a lot of money and you don’t have time to spend it. Start saving now! They laugh and nod in agreement, relating well from their new-found experience.

One of the ironies in life is that it takes years of toil and sacrifice to build up a cash reserve—“security” that can vanish in an instant! As King Solomon once wrote, “Cast but a glance at riches, and they are gone, for they will surely sprout wings and fly off to the sky like an eagle” (Proverbs 23:5). Earning is difficult, but losing money? Well, with apologies to songwriter, Paul Simon, there must be “Fifty Ways To Lose Your Treasure.”

Just purchase the bridge, Midge, fall for the spiel, Neil
Don’t need to beware, Clare, go shopping with glee
Go out and spend, Len, go buy that brand-new Benz
Just give me the cash, Flash, entrust it to me

You get the point. We can all think of famous “success stories”—business tycoons, movie stars, professional athletes—who had everything, only to lose everything.

Yet fiscal ruin pales in comparison to personal ruin—the loss of family and friends and faith and health. No one ever sets out to sacrifice these things in pursuit of worldly success; it just happens gradually, imperceptibly over time. And so, Solomon says to all who will cease striving long enough listen, “Do not wear yourself out to get rich; have the wisdom to show restraint” (Proverbs 23:4).

Think long-term, make good decisions, value life balance—I think that’s what Solomon is saying. I’ll take his word for it. Seems like a wise enough guy.

Father, thank you for every good gift that comes from you. Lead me into wise decisions, that I would seek you each day and invest this life into the well-being of those you put in my path today. In Jesus’ name I pray. Amen.

Christ in me is wisdom.

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The Charge of the Bed Brigade

Dale Cory is a worker. A retired electrical engineer, he has put his side-interest—carpentry—to greater use. How? Dale leads a team of a dozen-plus volunteers in making beds for people who do not have them. It’s part of a larger, multi-church initiative called, “Bed Brigade.” Together they saw boards and assemble them with self-tapping screws to make simple bedframes. What a great and useful ministry for people who like to work with their hands!

bed brigadeDid I mention Dale Cory is a worker? Yes, his team assembles beds to meet a basic human need, but that’s just the beginning. When Bed Brigade delivers their frames and mattresses, they share a message with the receiving families, as well: that it is the love of God working through the hearts of people that these beds are made and given to them. Sometimes they also share that God knows what it is like not to have a bed, for when Jesus entered this world, there was none for Him either. And for a permanent reminder, each bed is inscribed with a Bible verse—one that evokes thoughts of God’s love in the evening hours. There are several from which one could choose, I suppose— “In peace I will lie down and sleep, for you alone, Lord, make me dwell in safety” (Psalm 4:8), or “When you lie down, you will not be afraid, when you lie down, your sleep will be sweet” (Proverbs 3:24). Finally, the delivery team gives each family a Bible (including picture Bibles for the children), encourages them to find a nearby church for fellowship, care and growth, and before leaving, they pray with the family over any specific needs they may share.

Spiritual needs surround us; though we don’t see them, they are every bit as real as the physical needs that cannot escape our notice. In fact, matters of the soul are even more consequential in the scope of eternity. Knowing this, the apostle Paul shared this wise instruction with a young pastor named, Timothy, “Do your best to present yourself to God as one approved, a worker who does not need to be ashamed and who correctly handles the word of truth” (2 Timothy 2:15). For acts of kindness accompanied by words of truth give us hope—a living hope in which we find eternal rest.

Lord, build me up in your truth, and send me in your love, that I would speak as you would have me speak and serve as you would have me serve. Amen.

Christ in me is hope.

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Rich, and Enriching

Clara Hobson never had a lot of money, but she wasn’t poor, either. I’m not sure it mattered, because Clara had very little desire for the things most people esteem—the expensive car, a cavernous home, a wardrobe bursting at the seams, bling. Simple was enough. Tangible treasures to her were books with their mind-expanding capacity and photographs through which she re-lived her travels and embraced her family yet one more time.

And people. Clara never had much extra money to invest in financial markets, but she poured herself into a marketplace of people. Quick to listen and patient to speak, she honored their value and earned their trust. Exceedingly wise, yet humble in demeanor, she was grounded guidance in the bustling bazaar that is this world. Confident and joyful in the faithfulness of God, she exuded stability amid turbulence and certainty amid confusion. No wonder people sought her counsel and calm.

Clara Hobson was my grandmother. Her final days were lived out in a nursing home, where she could receive the quality of care she needed. Confined to her bed and her body failing, her world receded and narrowed as it does in our final, waning months. Looking around her room one day, I was struck by the paucity of possessions—a few family pictures, her Bible (and perhaps another book, I’m not sure), and a dress in her wardrobe, maybe two. That was it, she possessed nothing more. And I thought, there’s something beautiful about this, something pure. We come in with nothing, and we take nothing with us when we leave. In the end, it’s just us and God.

If there were any possessions, other than keepsakes, that made their way to my brother, my sister and me, I’m unaware of it. But Grandma gave us plenty; she gave to us what she gave to everyone else—a living example of what it means to entrust one’s life entirely to God, to fully invest one’s life into others, and to build our treasures in heaven. In truth, she was very rich, and she greatly enriched her world. May we live in such a way that the same can be said of us.

Father, lead me in wisdom and in love, so that, putting behind me the pursuits of this world, I am free to bless the people of this world. I ask this through Christ Jesus, your Son, my Lord. Amen.

Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, love for the Father is not in them. For everything in the world—the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life—comes not from the Father but from the world. The world and its desires pass away, but whoever does the will of God lives forever. (1 John 2:15-17)

Christ in me is humility.