I’m afraid of heights. I get dizzy. The world starts spinning. Even hanging Christmas lights on a six foot house ladder makes me woozy. Yeah…I definitely hate heights.
Unfortunately, following Jesus is more like cliff-diving than smooth-sailing. We’re naturally wired to find balance…to find stability…to find calm (at least most of us…some of you are weirdos), but I have news for you if you’re a Christ-follower: get ready to jump. And once you’ve found the courage to jump once, get ready to jump again.
You see, God’s calling is to radical discipleship, not a safe, country-club, Christianity-as-a-subset-of-the-American-dream kind of discipleship. We’re called to see life through His lens, and I’m learning that God’s perspective usually requires reckless abandon. Sorry. I don’t naturally like it either.
So if you want to follow Christ…I mean really follow Christ, get ready to risk. And once you’ve found the courage to do it once, get ready to do it again. If you’re searching for flat and easy terrain, this might not be for you. But if you want to find life…real life…life at its fullest, swallow hard, fight the butterflies, nudge your toes right up to the edge, and embrace the free-fall.
Oh yeah, and when you’ve finally found the courage to leap, don’t get too proud of yourself. Suit up and get ready to do it again. God is forever calling us further and further into Himself, and each part of the journey requires risking more and more of what we know. It’s a wild ride, but this self-prescribed seeker of safety is finding there’s absolutely no greater way to live.