We’re
never too old to fall. Fortunately, it seems to happen less the older we get
(unless there is infirmity), until after awhile it becomes hard to remember our
last tumble. But, unfortunately, the
ones that happen late in life are usually far more consequential and even life
shortening. But one way or the other, we’re all susceptible to falling.
My
daughter, Leah, shared a recent episode along this line that she experienced.
She was singing with a small choir group on a fairly high stage. They all were
wearing choir robes. Her initial concern, of course, was not tripping over her long
robe as she ascended and descended the stage. But, alas, this was not her
downfall (sorry). As she was going down the precarious stairs, holding for dear
life onto the banister, almost safely at the bottom stair, her voluminous
sleeve got caught on the rounded end of the banister. You guessed it. She was
immediately brought up short like a slingshot and pitched forward in what could
only have ended in a disastrous landing. But as fate (I mean, the Lord) would
have it, at that very moment, a young man was walking by on his way to another
section of the stage, who quickly and unobtrusively reached out, broke her fall
and steadied her. Needless to say, she was grateful. As she laughingly told
him, “I always thought that verse in Jude was talking about the Lord, but in
this case, it was you who kept me
from falling!” J
When
I recounted this story to my husband, he and I both decided that the same thing
is true when it comes our occasional “fall from grace,” big or small. We know
the verse is truly about God because of the rest of it: “…and to present you faultless before the presence of his glory with
exceeding joy.” But sometimes He
uses human means to “break our fall.” And
you’ll always know this kind of person is sent from the Lord because there will
no interventionist fanfare that calls undue attention to you and him or her, but is simply a discreet
word, an unobtrusive reaching out to catch you, steady you, before you do something
that you’ll regret, and that could leave a long-lasting or permanent stain on
an otherwise fine testimony. Then they go their way.
If
there is, or has been, people like that in your life, thank God for them every
day. Again, we never get to old to fall. Ask King David. And it’s those late
term plummets that invariably leave the most devastating damage behind. Come to
think of it, why not be one of those unassuming, quick to the rescue,
fall-breakers? I consider that a worthy goal for anyone who wants to bring
glory to God and not himself or herself. Let’s take that challenge.
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