Recently, I had a chance to go up into the
mountains, about 25 miles past the last house, right to the end of the road. I
then walked to a ridge where I could see dark clouds hovering over the peaks,
blotting out the sunrise. There was a hint of rime frost on the shady side of
fallen trees. The woods were quiet, not a sound of life could be heard, no pine
squirrel ventured chatter, no raven squawked overhead on random patrol, not a
raucous jay had a thing to say… nothing, completely quiet and still. Just what
I was looking for, a chance to get away from people, problems, routines, in
order to have alone-time in God’s great expanse.
In the reverie of the moment and the pleasure of the
solitude, I lost myself in the satisfying reminiscence of similar escapes, not
always in the mountains, sometimes in the distance of the desert, or in the
confines of a canyon, or even in the sounds of a stream… solace. Then I heard a
sound that jerked me back to the present. It was a single note, clear and concise,
not distinctly beautiful, but a pure note of identity from high in the trees
that said, “This is who I am. I’m a bird that lives here.” In an obvious
blunder of alpine etiquette I looked up at the bird and spoke out loud,” My
goodness, little bird, you sure are a long way from home!”
Then I realized how strange I was acting… talking to
a bird. But it served to get me thinking who I was and where I fit in my world.
I didn’t belong here, I was only visiting. As much as I enjoy the temporary
isolation, I was created for fellowship, for talking, for sharing my life, for
being a part of people like me. God had that purpose in mind from the beginning
when He walked in fellowship with Adam. Sin broke that relationship, but in
time He sent His Son to pay the sin penalty so we can now share in close
fellowship with our creator. In His love God helped man to see “it is not good
to be alone” and created a life partner. The family was structured to give
security and an earthly relationship of interdependent love to satisfy the
longing heart to belong: to fit.
How good it is that this need to relate to others
did not stop just with our families. The Lord knew how much we needed each
other as brothers and sisters in Christ. When the Holy Spirit comes to indwell
us at salvation we find we belong to His family in a unique way. When we begin
to relate to each other we respond like a body. When we hurt others feel it,
and can respond with comfort. When we are happy others can rejoice with us and
give a handshake or a hug. True feelings are expressed and we become a part of
the “one another” referred to in Scripture; love one another, forgive one
another, pray for one another, and on down the list of relating to one another,
because we belong to a spiritual family.
Why do some of us become loners and think we don’t
need to be with our spiritual family? Sometimes rejection and hurt causes us to
guard our heart’s door and let few people enter. Misunderstanding and
unforgiveness isolate us from each other. Prejudice and pride make us a loser
in a lonely world of our own making. The word says we are not to neglect our
gathering together, so we could admonish, warm, and encourage one another (Heb
10:25). We all know down within that we are not created to live alone, to be
isolated, and to think we don’t need each other.
If you have built barriers around your life, if you
are tempted to distrust others, if you have tried to escape the real world of
relationship and live in isolation, consider God’s provision to meet your real
need. You don’t have to live at the end of the road, a long way from home.
End of the Road: by Allen Elston
[Retired pastor, Allen Elston, has graciously
given me permission to reprint a collection of inspiring newsletter articles he
authored from 1994-1996 (like the one above), which will be included in
upcoming posts. I thank him for his generosity.]
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