Several years ago on a densely humid day, my husband and I attended the wedding of a friend. I looked through my dresses to choose one that would be appropriate for both the celebration itself as well as the oppressive 98-degree summer heat that only Memphis can produce. But I also needed to pull out my nice black shoes. Comfortable or not, those shoes were the most appropriate for the occasion.
But sometimes comfort is not the point, as my daughters often remind me.
I have several pairs of shoes, those for running, daily wear, and those for special events stored in shoe boxes, gathering dust on the upper shelf. But for this designated situation, what is needful?
What do we wear into His divine appointments for this day?
The LORD reminds me, wherever I go, to bring the name of Jesus there. And for that, I need to be equipped for the occasion with the gospel translated into every shade and style, in heels or in hiking boots, the footwear of my new nature. No matter the occasion, informed, conformed, transformed by the Holy Spirit. Not just mindful of Christ, but the mind of Christ in me.
Oddly enough, when I change shoes, God changes my vision. I think about different things when I wear my running shoes. I approach an engagement from a different perspective when I need to dress up. I see circumstances and people with a new heart.
God makes me aware of these strategic moments in time, space, and the people around me. Not often enough, standing barefoot before Him, realizing, "...for the place you are standing is holy ground." Exodus 3.5.
No matter the occasion, we are all surrounded by those who don't know what Jesus looks like and those who hunger to know if this God of ours is real. Our shoes don't reveal that. But our hearts do. The gospel changes our hearts, and hence, not just our actions, words, attitudes, and vision, but how we love others. And no matter in the office, grocery, or even church-- there is someone here who doesn't know the love of Jesus.
May we change into our gospel shoes no matter where we go. We never know who will sit next to us or engage in conversation, total stranger, casual acquaintance, or close friend. We never know their very real struggles or carefully disguised desperation.
The good news is not an accessory, but the truth and grace that lets others know: You are seen. You are heard. You are loved unbelievably.
...having shod your feet
with the gospel.
Ephesians 6. 15
What shoes do I need today?
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