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|Thursday, December 05, 2019|
“One more thing,” Tim said. “Next time you come over, can you bring the LEGOs?”
Our grown son is now a father of two, and his oldest is able to play, so—why not? We were thrilled at the prospect of reclaiming some shelf space in his old closet.
Having hauled the LEGOs to Tim's house, I pried off the dusty plastic lid. Instead of a mound of red, white, and blue plastic bricks, I encountered the remains of several LEGO creations—along with handfuls of loose pieces.
Two of the sub-assembly chunks were big enough we could snap them together and tell it was a building of some kind. There were partial vehicles fastened to wheels and axles (see actual photo).
Tim and I grew pensive. “Odd,” I thought out loud. “It’s like a time capsule or something. Projects froze in time."
“Ya know,” he said. “These things are probably 20 plus years old. I haven’t played with the LEGOs for at least that long.”
So were these uncompleted projects? If so, why didn't they ever get finished? Was playtime interrupted by dinner? Or bedtime? Was there ever an intent to finish these things?
The mystery swirled and twisted in my brain until it morphed into an altogether different question. At some future moment, when I stand before God, what will He find as He lifts the lid off of my life?
Will there be important—but unfinished—projects there? Things He has asked me to complete that I have failed to finish? As the heavenly inventory of my life ends, what will pain me—and Him—the most?
I suspect I will regret having invested time and energy in lesser tasks than the sacred agenda of the Almighty. Things that seemed important at the time will melt away, revealing the dusty delusions they were all along.
Could it be the sorrow over this much unfinished living is the reason we are twice promised in Revelation, “God will wipe away every tear from their eyes”?
God help us finish the tasks to which He has called us!
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