Folks, I am so tickled with myself I can hardly stand it!
This past weekend I decided to take on a daunting auto maintenance task⦠and I DID IT! With all fingers and toes still accounted for, no less!
Actually, βdauntingβ might be a teeny bit of an overstatement. However, it is not an overstatement to say that I performed an auto maintenance task that was necessary and long overdue and that made a HUGEdifference.
You see, Joan and I drive cars that are nine and 11 years old, respectively. Despite their advanced age, our cars are both reliable, paid for, and smooth running. But we have found that, over time, the headlights on each car were starting to look a little βfrostedβ and dull. Recently, while driving at night, we saw that they donβt light up the road as well as they once did.
And so β¦ TA DAH! Enter the magical 3M Headlight Restoration Kit and Master Mechanic RUSSELL! [Noβ¦ todayβs blog post is not sponsored or paid for by the Minnesota Mining and Manufacturing Companyβ¦ Even though it really should be!]
After spending about 40 minutes on each car, working with my drill/power sander and the KIT, Joan and I are each now the proud owners of cars with clean, crystal clear headlights⦠just like the day they rolled out the factory door.
Ah! RESULTS!
βBig deal,β I hear you saying, somewhat dismissively. βYou cleaned up your carβs headlights! What will you do for an encoreβ¦ vacuum the living room?β
In the first place, buster, it IS a big deal.
But besides the finished product itself, the thing that really caught me by surprise was how deeply SATISFYING it was to see a tangible OUTCOME from my efforts. All of which made me realize just how rarethat experience was for me.
You see, my work β prior to my retirement last year β was in professional, ordained ministry. I found the work to be challenging, rewarding, frustrating, satisfying, uplifting, and soul-crushingβ¦ sometimes all in the same week. No two days were ever the same and The Unexpected was a regular visitor to my office door.
But as much as I felt a fit, a divine calling, and deep GRATITUDE for the work of ministry, I canβt really say I ever saw much in the way of tangible RESULTS from my work.
I mean, sure, there were plenty of those βthin placesβ that Marcus Borg talks aboutβ¦ the times when you suddenly see that there is very little standing between you and Godβs overwhelming glory and graceβ¦ the times that drive you to your knees in praise and awe.
I experienced many, many βholy momentsβ with families at the bedside of a loved one, or in fervent prayer during a crisis, or while exploring the scriptures in a small group. I witnessed an abundance of transcendent moments of praise and worship that took my breath away and brought tears to my eyes.
Nevertheless, it was a rare moment indeed to see a person in whom I could see the same kind of dramatic βbeforeβ and βafterβ profile I saw in my Altimaβs headlight lenses. There were times in my work when β I will confess β I looked up from my relentless buffing and polishing and shining and said, βGodβ¦ is my work EVERgoing to make a difference here?β
And inevitably God looked down with that gentle forbearance God is so famous for, smiled, and said, βOh, Russell, my poor, misguided servant. How is it that you so consistently miss the point of the work I have called you to? How many times do I have to remind you that, 1.) results are in MY hands, not YOURS, and 2.) as a flawed, finite human being, you are not even equipped to see the eternal impact you might be making here?β
God then continued in that same gentle voice and said, βI guess this is the time when I need to remind you β YET AGAIN β that you were called to faithfulness, not to attaining any sort of earthly measures of success.β
And then, as if to drive the point home, God gave one of those cosmic chuckles and said, βIf you really want to see some results your work, may I suggest planting a garden? Or better yet, working on your CAR?β
All I could say in response was, βTouchΓ©, God. Iβll go get the β3M Headlight restoration kitβ right now.β
Abundant blessings;

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