I have a little confession to make…I’m a left-handed, Appalachian, perfectionist. And while you might have mental images of a barefoot southpaw, the last confession item has been a real pain in my life for most of my life. I want everything right in its place; symmetrical—perfect. But then reality hits; we are not perfect—not even close in thought, word or deed.
I am quite aware of my own imperfections. Some mornings, I stagger into the bathroom, gaze into the honesty mirror and utter a silent “Oh Lord, what are we going to do with”that” today?” I am way too aware that I resemble more of a peach pit than Brad Pitt. The years have successfully tap danced a fast paced number across my body. Nature has a nasty sense of humor and it seems she is currently laughing hysterically. How else can I explain having both gray hair AND acne at the same time? My teeth have shifted around as if they are aligned on some active fault line. My joints are starting to crack so much that when I stand up our dog jumps and scampers away…
I have tried to remedy some of these physical imperfections in the past. One year, a day before our trip to Disney World, I decided to go with a more youthful look and had my hair and goatee dyed. The stylist made a drastic mistake with the hair color and I walked out looking like Juan Valdez! I was more than embarrassed as we walked through the Magic Kingdom donning my new black pelt; even the Hispanics were pointing and laughing…could it have been because my light brown Andy Rooney brows were sticking out like a sore thumb? I have since embraced the gray—at least I still have hair…and as another side benefit, I occasionally get an accidental senior discount!
As the old adage states, “Nobody’s perfect” and what a true statement that is! However, sometimes we use that very statement as an excuse to not do the very thing God is urging us to do. The Bible is chock full of examples where imperfect people were being used by God for His purpose. Moses had a speech impediment, David had a thing for bathing beauties, and even Saul/Paul had a self-righteous indignation toward Christians to the point of persecution. 2 Corinthians 12:9 (NASB) reads–And He has said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for power is perfected in weakness.” Most gladly, therefore, I will rather boast about my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may dwell in me. Another words, we need to accept our frailties, our imperfections, our weaknesses and allow God to use these fallible traits for His purpose and glory. But as a caveat, just know that when you decide to say “yes” and follow whatever God would have you do, you will never be the same. For God does not want to leave us “Just As I Am” , rather He wants us to be more Christ-like. Philippians 1:6 (NASB) reads, For I am confident of this very thing, that He who began a good work in you will perfect it until the day of Christ Jesus.
So tell me, isn’t it time you took a good look in your own internal honesty mirror? What personal imperfections or weaknesses has God wanted to use of yours that would be perfect for His purpose? Truth be told, God wants your entire package of perfect imperfections…and mine. And as for my perfectionism, God and I are still working on it. I have not mastered it completely which my wife can attest as I follow behind her during cleaning and straighten up all the pictures on the walls…
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