Skip to main content

Scars, Marks, and Understanding the Difference between the Two


Scars, Marks, and Understanding the Difference between the Two

Every morning, I get an email-devotion sent straight to Gmail. Some mornings I get up, read it, and kind of forget about it. Some days, I don’t get to read it until the afternoon or nighttime. But this morning, however, I woke up to the sound of my devotion-email being delivered to my phone, which happened to arrive to my inbox before 7a.m. Bless them. All jokes aside, I’m sort of glad that I woke up to this devotion-email this morning because I’m pretty sure it’s exactly what I needed to read. (and maybe what some of you need to read also, so I’m going to do what I’ve been teaching my precious twin-toddler-nephews to do: I’m going to “share, share, share, share, share!”)

And here goes…

My devotion-in-an-email this morning centered around Job13:23b, 27, “Show me my offense and my sin… You keep a close watch on all my paths by putting marks on the soles of my feet.”

Ok. There it is. So, I’m unsure what your mind first raced to when you read that verse, but I must be honest with myself and honest with you. My mind ran to two places, neither of which were spiritual in nature. Haha.

The first place my mind ran? Toy Story. When the child Andy marks his name on the bottom of his favorite toy cowboy, Woody. Juvenile thoughts, I know. But my-oh-my what a powerful message. Just to sidetrack the conversation for a second: Why do you think Andy-in-the-movie does this? Here’s my initial thoughts: He’s a little kid, who probably had an extra crayon or two. Crayons are tempting for little kids. They use them everywhere they should and even places they shouldn’t (like on the walls of a house…. I have a few siblings who could attest to that. haha) It’s just what little kids do. They mark things. With crayons. While that IS true, I’m going to take this a little further, and slightly on a more serious tangent. While kids do enjoy a good crayon-marking or two, I ultimately think Andy marks his name on his cowboy because he loves ‘em. He wants everyone to know the cowboy is HIS. He doesn’t want anyone to steal him. In other words, he’s probably pretty jealous for him. Should anyone else take Woody away from Andy, he’d probably call them out in true little kid fashion, “HEY! GIVE THAT BAAAACK. THAT’S MINE!” Yeah, you get the picture… not a “spiritual” thought line per se, but definite spiritual implications, so stick with me for a second…

The second place my mind ran? The day I got the privilege to be a bridesmaid in my dear, sweet friend Amanda’s wedding. Amanda-from-Lynchburg married my friend Andy-from-Jacksonville (which is a beautiful story to be retold at another time and for ages to come). On the day Amanda married Andy, she had his name written on the bottom of her high heel. Yes, in true little kid fashion, backwards letters and all. Haha. I love everything about Andy and Amanda’s story, but I think I especially like that part. Not only is it unique, child-like, and straight up fun times, it’s a symbol that stands for something much deeper. Allow me to retrace my steps/words for a moment to solidify a point, if I may.

Why do you think Amanda marked Andy’s name on her wedding shoes?

A.) Toy Story is an awesome movie that should be remembered and watched on everyone’s wedding day.

B.) She had nothing left to do with the crayons she had leftover from childhood. The temptation was too strong.

C.) She pretty much loves the mess out of Andy and wants everyone to know that she’s his. She doesn’t want anyone to steal her away from him. She’s probably pretty jealous for him. (in a good way)

D.) I think the answer is C.

As if you aren't already confused enough if the answer above is truly C or D now, let me throw something else at ya. There is a difference between marks on our feet and scars on our feet.

With all said, I think this morning it is safe to say that we all have scars on our feet, in one way or another, from this journey we call life. Some are scars left over from wrong turns and poor decision-making on our parts. They remain there to teach us lessons and remind us of our vast need for a Savior, a Rescuer, a Pursuer, and a Lover. Other scars are left from painful situations, pain-in-the-neck people, or for a variety of other reasons, but the great thing about scars is this: they are very different from marks. Marks are intentional, as seen in the cartoon-movie of Toy Story and the beautiful romance of Andy/Amanda. Scars are incidental; they simply come with the events of life. Another great thing about scars is this: they don’t define us, nor do they tell us where we are headed. They simply serve as a reminder of where we’ve been, how good God’s forgiveness is, and what He’s already placed under our feet so that we could claim the victory through His name.

More than the scars we’ve got going on our feet, we, as CHRISTians, each have a mark. We carry His name everywhere we go. In the original email-devotion I got this morning, it spoke to the effect of God marking Job and guiding His path, regardless of all the circumstances Job endured. He does this to Job because He loves Job more than I can even begin to understand or describe.

He also does this to us out of His love for us.

He marks us and guides us because He loves us. He wants everyone to know we are HIS. He doesn’t want anyone or anything to steal the joy that He alone gives, let alone steal our heart, affection, and/or attention away from Him. When you get right down to it, He’s that JEALOUS for us. And He should be. He paid a ridiculous price for our sins on the cross, and He goes to ridiculous lengths/heights/depths and literally to infinity-and-beyond to always pursue us back in relationship and fellowship with Him.

Today, wherever life and this message find you, know that God’s keeping a close watch on all your paths, just like He did with Job. He has a strategic purpose, plan, and design for your life. He’s a God of detail – nothing about you has been overlooked.

If you are a Christian, know that His mark is on your feet. His name is written on your sole (soul?). He’s the Rock you stand on, the Shelter you run into, the Love relationship you cultivate for a lifetime. He is with you, faithful to you, upholds you, and protects you in ways you may not even realize. You are His, and He is yours. His love is jealous for you. Is your love for Him jealous as well?

I’ll leave you with that thought to ponder… I just found a box of crayons and a closet full of shoes to mark.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

For inquiring minds that would like to know… here's our story.

For some of you in my life, you've been asking, praying, and waiting to see something noteworthy happening in my dating life. So have I. Because I don't exactly know where to start, I'll simply begin at the beginning. Jeff and I both went to school together at Trinity Christian Academy here in Jacksonville from kindergarten to twelfth grade. From first grade to sixth grade, we had all the same teachers. Because our last names are so similar alphabetically (Hazard and Hill), we were seemingly ALWAYS sitting next to each other. Seriously. Always. Around. Each. Other. haha… For those of you that know me well or have known me for a long time, you know that God's done quite the work in my life over the years in chipping away some (note: not all) of my childhood sassiness and giving me a sweet spirit in its place. However, for those of you that knew me then, you would readily agree that I was quite the "over-confident little girl" (to quote my daddy). ...

Why Skylar Dixon is my Hero

Why Skylar Dixon is my Hero I’m not a big follower of the show American Idol, but I have watched my fair share of episodes/seasons in a hit-or-miss fashion. I especially watched episodes consistently when Skylar Dixon’s brother, Colton Dixon, was on the show. He was refreshingly different to watch. He had true talent and a knack for connecting to his audiences. It also helped that he was a Christian and an all-out good-looking guy. Then, I soon found out he was born in the 1990’s, and I felt creepy for watching the show like I once did. So the American Idol fan train stopped there for me on that very same day. Though I no longer followed the show, I still very much appreciate and enjoy hearing Colton’s song, You Are, on Christian radio on my way to work. It helps me put things in perspective. Check it out if you get a chance: Colton Dixon’s “You Are” http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YM8hxE-j4T8 Though it’s pretty much the same ole’, same ole’ rig-a-ma-role every s...

Things I'm learning.... (reprise)

Quite a few years ago, I wrote a list of "things I'm learning…" It contained advice, quotes, and sheer observations about the life I was living and the life that was carrying on all around me. Well, today, I thought about that list for the first time (in a very, very long time) and thought perhaps I should re-create it, in a sense, based on where I find myself in life right now. at this very moment. Nothing came from quote websites or the like… it's all fresh from my little Rosemary brain. Hope you enjoy it, and it brings some encouragement and comfort and COURAGE your way - no matter where you find yourself along life's journey today. :) Things I'm learning... 1. Assume that everything has nothing to do with you, until directly told otherwise. Even then, know that you can't possibly know the full story. There's always something going on behind the scenes. 2. Don't try to please people. Please God. He'll deal with the people. 3. Sometimes k...