I was swinging by Costco for lunch today. I got my pizza slices, say a quick prayer and took a bite. Delicious. I was thinking, “Man, wouldn’t a Coke or Berry Smoothie be about awesome right now? I mean, seriously. You know, a little citric acid or fruity drink to help down this sucker? Such a nice day in the 80s, and I’ve been working hard all morning.”
I was about standing on my feet and thinking really loud. The old ladies next to me were shifting away from this maniac.
“Come on, I SO NEED a COLD DRINK NOW. BRING IT!!”
Okay, I may have exaggerated that last part. But the thirst was still there.
Let me explain. I’m participating in this cause called 40 Days of Water. It’s really simple. For the season of Lent, you drink only water as your beverage and 40 days later, you donate all the money you would have spent on beverages to help build clean water projects for communities in Uganda.
Simple cause with tremendous results for good, but not so easy to start. My throat was whining for something else. Something more satisfying than the water in my tiny cup.
In the midst of my self-centeredness and complaining, I felt like if I listened to God, if I told Him how I was feeling, He might say something different. He might say:
“Not easy, is it? You’ve given up things in the past, but they were all for YOU. I’m going to use this cause to help you see Lent differently. You’re gonna see the bigger story I’m telling through people who can’t even afford clean water to drink. In fact, in anything you do, it should be part of a bigger story than yourself. The only kind I would author and make perfect.”
I think this is true. I think that when we give up things solely for ourselves, we’re missing out on the bigger picture that includes other people. After all, Jesus didn’t came to be sacrificed only for himself. It was for the greater world that was once sparkling and clear, and now redeemed in His love.
I don’t know if/what you’re giving up this Lenten season. I don’t know if you’re giving up a bad habit or TV or Facebook (some might consider this to be a three-way tie). But I’m starting to think that our sacrifices are really opportunities we have to reach out to others. Less of us, more of God and touching people’s lives.
That afternoon, I finished my pizza with cold water. And it tasted pretty good too.