I was reading The Greatest Gift by Ann Voskamp to prepare my
heart for the Christmas season. I
read this paragraph, which sparked the following thoughts:
“The earth outside your window is tilted right now at just
twenty-three degrees. ….So the
planet’s bulk of six sextillion tons (that’s twenty-one zeros) spins perfectly
balanced on an invisible axis, spinning you around at one thousand miles an
hour, nine million miles a year.
Hurtling you through space even right now in this sun orbit at nineteen
miles per second, 600 million miles a year. You, held in this moment by this
unseen belt of gravity and turning these pages slowly while the miracle happens
all around you.”
I sat for a while and tried to picture this universe, this
earth, tilted in space, tons of tons suspended in mid-air, spinning around
itself and spinning around the sun.
While I can picture it and know it’s true, it doesn’t really connect to
my day-to-day life. The earth to
me doesn’t seem to be spinning, it seems still. And from my perspective it’s not tilted, it seems
straight. And most of the time it
doesn’t even seem round, it feels pretty flat to me. My perspective on earth doesn’t always match what I know to
be scientifically true.
I know the earth revolves around the sun, but in my day-to-day
life I think of the sun revolving around the earth. I mean, why do we call it a sunrise or a sunset? The sun doesn’t rise or set. The sun is constant, stationary. As the earth spins, the sun appears to go up and down in a day, but
really the earth is just constantly turning right.
From my kitchen window one morning I watched the sunrise. I could just see the tip of the sun when I started watching; it was bright orange and just peeking over the trees. And at that part of the day the sun seemed to be rising pretty fast. Within 5 or 10 minutes it was a full circle above a tall building and shining more clearly and brightly. While it appeared to me that the sun was rising over the earth, I know that really the earth was just continuing to spin east as it orbited the sun. I picture the sun going up and down, around and around the earth, when really the sun stays still and we are the ones spinning around and around it.
From my kitchen window one morning I watched the sunrise. I could just see the tip of the sun when I started watching; it was bright orange and just peeking over the trees. And at that part of the day the sun seemed to be rising pretty fast. Within 5 or 10 minutes it was a full circle above a tall building and shining more clearly and brightly. While it appeared to me that the sun was rising over the earth, I know that really the earth was just continuing to spin east as it orbited the sun. I picture the sun going up and down, around and around the earth, when really the sun stays still and we are the ones spinning around and around it.
Sometimes I think we live as if God revolves around us, rather than
the other way around. While in our
heads we know that God is most important and that our lives should revolve
around him, do we really live that way?
Our lives can seem so big
and significant and urgent, and God can seem so small and far off and
irrelevant. From our perspective,
we are central, our agenda is most vital, and our needs are the most
important.
While God does love us deeply and does care about the small
details of our lives, we are not the center of the universe. He does not revolve around us to fulfill
our every wish and temporary desire like a genie in a bottle. He is the center. Our lives should revolve around
him. Our eyes should be fixed on him;
our purpose and meaning should come from him. We should order our lives around what he is doing, not make
him fit into what we want to do.
He is the main character in this story. This whole universe is God’s story, to give him glory, and
yet so often our perspectives are skewed to think the story is all about us.
Am I so caught up in my work and my life that I am trying to
force God to revolve around my life, rather than making my life revolve around
Him? Are my thoughts on God and
focused on what he is doing, or are they on me and focused on what I am
doing? Am I calling Jesus my Lord,
my center, my everything on Sunday, but then quickly re-focusing on my to-do
list, on clothes and food and work and friends, the minute I step out the
church door? Or maybe my focus
lasts for the day but what about Monday morning? Am I still revolving around God then? How about Friday night when I’m tired
and worn? Who is the center of my
life at that hour? Do I think I am
the main character of the story or am I truly living like it’s all about and
for God?
In this Christmas season, during Advent, am I so caught up
with the decorations, and the presents, and the preparations that I am trying
to make Christmas revolve around my life, and me, rather than stopping and
letting my life revolve around the quiet manger?
It’s so easy to get caught up in the bustle – both of
Christmas and of life in general.
We get busy. We get
harried. Our world spins and our
lives spin with it and eventually we feel like we are spinning out of
control. But advent is about waiting. Slowing. Expecting.
Christmas is quiet, simple, incredible. Are we missing the incredibleness of Jesus’ birth because of
the extravagance? Are we slowing
our lives down, stopping the spinning, so we can sit quiet before the manger
and gaze upon the Lord? Are we
like Mary, sitting at Jesus’ feet, or like Martha, busy with the preparations
(Luke 10:38-42)? Which one is
better? Which one does Jesus
desire? We may think our spinning
is for the Lord, but Christ wants us to slow down, to sit at his feet, and let
our souls spin quietly in His love.
Let us slow the spinning in our lives, sit still before the
manger of the sleeping Savior, and then slowly start to re-spin our lives
around Him in the year to come.