Sometimes
Jesus doesn’t have a beard…
and sometimes
he needs to pull up his pants.
The first thing that I noticed
about Jesus was that he didn’t have a beard.
The next thing I noticed was that he needed to pull up his pants. Finally, I noticed that he was just a
teenager.
I was celebrating thanksgiving in
Cambodia with a wonderful pork and rice dish.
To be totally accurate, it was Thanksgiving in the USA but I was 8,000
miles away in Siem Reap, Cambodia volunteering on a Habitat for Humanity
project. Jim Witt and I had traveled
there with some other Lutherans from the Denver metro area on a short-term
mission trip. For the previous few days
we had been leading a Youth Conference for the Christian youth of Cambodia on
the Means of Grace. It was a wonderful
opportunity to share with them the way in which our Lord promises to work in
this world. It was also a wonderful way
for me to learn that in many ways teenagers are the same the world over. The girls often gathered together in the
corner casting shy glances at the boys who were strutting around trying to show
off. There were also a number of boys
that needed to pull up their pants.
Toward the end of the Youth
Conference all the youth went out into the community to do some service
projects. I happened to be assigned to a
Habitat for Humanity project with 10 of the youth including, you guessed it, a
teenage boy who needed to pull up his pants.
We traveled out to a rural area where we met a family of five living in
a shack with a dirt floor. Our job was
to build them a latrine. Habitat had
delivered the materials and provided the plans, but our team needed a
leader. And who do you suppose
volunteered? You guessed it, low pants
boy, my group clown.
To my mind we were off to a poor
start.
It turned out I was wrong. As I came to discover, my low pants teen
actually knew what he was doing. It just
so happened that this teenage boy had a steady construction job whenever he
wasn’t in school, which meant every afternoon after school and during any
breaks. And let me tell you, he was a
brick laying machine! He got the other
boys organized framing the latrine, digging the hole, mixing concrete and
hauling water - and before you knew it that rural family had a brand new
latrine to use. As I spoke to my
professional brick layer about his construction experience and his family
something suddenly registered with me.
This young teen that was helping build a latrine for a family “in need”
did not have a latrine at his own home.
He was literally giving to someone out of his need, sharing his gifts
and skills with those in need. And
that’s when it hit me.
I had just seen Jesus at work in Cambodia.
But Jesus wasn’t done in rural
Siem Reap. Following our Thanksgiving
feast of pork and rice, I went to round up my youth to get back to work. I couldn’t find any of the girls. After a few minutes of looking I found them
inside the family’s home. Most of them
were sitting on the dirt floor finishing their lunch…with the exception of
one. She was sitting on the bed, wearing
her “Hello Kitty” T-shirt, next to the grandmother in the family. The grandmother was quite old and blind and
had been resting in bed all morning as we worked. But upon finding her in the home, this
teenage girl had sat down next to her and begun to read her the Bible.
Jesus was at it again.
When our Lord’s call leads
Christians into their neighborhoods, communities and even across the world we
can sometimes mistakenly believe that Jesus isn’t present until “we” show
up. But Jesus paints a different picture
in John 20:21 when he tells the disciples, “As the Father has sent me, I am
sending you.” And this is not a “divide
and conquer” kind of thing, as if Jesus is sent to one place and we are sent to
another. No, we are sent where Jesus has
already gone. We are not delivering
Jesus as much as we are joining Jesus in what he is already doing.
And while it took me flying 8000
miles to remember this lesson, I pray you’ll learn from my
shortsightedness.
Wherever it is that the Lord has led you… he is already there.
He is there and he is at work.
He is caring for the people he loves.
He is serving them.
He is bringing them his message of peace, love and restoration.
Keep your eyes open. Jesus might be the homeless man on the street
on your way to work, he might be the soccer mom in your neighborhood, he might
be sitting next to you in school. He
might be reading a Bible while wearing a “Hello Kitty” T-shirt. He might even be the kid that needs to pull
up his pants giving to others out of his need.
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