When Jena (my daughter) Face Timed me, my cell
phone lit up, and I hurriedly accepted her invitation, although I had no
experience with Face Time. Immediately, the screen displayed a large
picture of her in her own home some 28 miles away and a smaller (inset) picture
of me in my kitchen. (She told me her cell phone displayed a large picture of
me and a smaller one of herself.) When we held our phones at various angles and
distances, we could also see portions of the rooms and what we were doing. (In
our case, we were walking around and around, logging in more steps on our
Fitbits. But that’s another story!) As we walked and talked and laughed
together, it was the next best thing to actually being in the same room.
Although I had fun learning how to use the Face
Time feature on my new phone, I definitely don’t want to Face Time every call. (I
only want people to see me when I am at my best.)But if I had to use it every time,
perhaps I’d more fully understand the awesome concept that Jesus is with me all
the time. He sees me when I’m at my best, when I’m at my worst, and all times
in between. He wants me to talk with Him as naturally, as spontaneously, as
eagerly, and as freely as I did my daughter. I wasn’t embarrassed that she saw
me looking less than my best. After all, she loves me, and I love her. We’ve
experienced life together and, thus, feel comfortable in each other’s presence,
knowing that our love for each other isn’t affected by appearances.
Dear Reader, Jesus is with you and me all the
time, whether we realize it or not. Happy are we when we become so aware of His
presence that we talk freely (and often) throughout the day with Him, thanking
Him for His goodness to us, admitting our sins and shortcomings, asking Him for
wisdom, delighting in His love for us, ….
O LORD, you
have searched me and known me!
You know
when I sit down and when I rise up;
you discern
my thoughts from afar.
You search
out my path and my lying down
and are acquainted
with all my ways.
~David
(in Psalm 139:1-4, ESV)
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