Living Simply – Yet Focused

 

“...consider the lilies of the field…” (Matthew 6:26, 28).

 

     “Consider the lilies in the field, how they grow; they neither toil nor spin” ~ they simply are! Think of the sea, the air, the sun, the stars, and the moon ~ all of these simply are as well ~ yet what a ministry and service they render on our behalf.  So often we impair God’s designed influence, which He desires to exhibit through us, because of our own conscious efforts to be…useful.  Jesus said there is only one way to develop and grow spiritually, and that is through focusing and concentrating on God.  In essence, Jesus was saying, “Do not worry about being of use to others; simply believe on Me.”  In other words, pay attention to the Source, and out of you “will flow rivers of living water” (John 7:18).  We cannot discover the source of our natural life through common sense and reasoning, and Jesus is teaching here that growth in our spiritual life comes not from focusing directly on it, but from concentrating on our Father in heaven.  Our heavenly Father knows our circumstances, and if we will stay focused on Him, instead of our circumstances, we will grow spiritually ~ just as “the lilies of the field.”

 

     The people who influence us the most are not those who detain us with their continual talk, but those who live their lives like the stars in the sky and “the lilies of the field” ~ simply and unaffectedly.  Those are the lives that mold and shape us.

 

     If you want to be of use to God, maintain the proper relationship with Jesus Christ by staying focused on Him, and He will make use of you every minute you live ~ yet you will be unaware, on the conscious level of your life, that you are being used of Him.”

 

Taken from My Utmost for His Highest by Oswald Chambers. copyright 1935 by Dodd Mead & Co., renewed copyright 1963 by Oswald Chambers Publications Assn., Ltd., and is used by permission of Discovery House Publishers, Box 3566, Grand Rapids, MI 49501. All rights reserved.

                                                  A Wayside Flower

A lily by the wayside grew, all alone, and beamed in radiance on the few who passed the weary path along, dejected, sore, with ne’er a song to cheer them.

It breathed its fragrance in the air, this flower, and gave the sunshine odor rare and led a pilgrim in surprise to lift his vision to the skies

above him.

And thus it lived its tranquil life in silence and heeded not life’s stress and strife ~ just breathed forth purity awhile, then loosed its petals with a smile, and vanished.

                                                                              Frank Wilford