Skip to main content

Losing Balance

 


Eastern Airlines flight 401 was flying to Miami. As they began the landing approach one of the pilots noticed the light indicator for the landing gear was not working. Unsure about the landing gear they asked the tower to put them in a holding pattern. They turn on the autopilot and then began to try to fix the problem. They pulled off the panel, fiddled with the controls, and even left the cockpit to work out what was going on. All this focus on a burned-out light bulb kept them from noticing the plane was little by little getting lower and lower. The autopilot had been inadvertently disconnected.  By the time they realized it, it was too late. The plane crashed into the Everglades killing 101 people.

  Could this be happing to the church?

  There are times we get so focused on one issue or one problem or one activity that we forget to look around and see if we are still on course. We go into autopilot mode and assume everything is being taken care of. In our effort to fix one issue we forget to look at other important matters.

We read about Jesus condemning the Pharisees for this in Matthew 23:23:

"Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you tithe mint and dill and cummin, and have neglected the weightier provisions of the law: justice and mercy and faithfulness; but these are the things you should have done without neglecting the others.”

 Their tithing was an important aspect of the law. But they got to the point where they thought if they were right on this one issue, they would be right. You can get it right in one area and still be deficient. Overfocusing on one area can lead to overall failure.

 We need to make sure that we are not neglecting the minor things or the major things. We need to have a balanced approach. Keeping our focus on where it should be and not being fixated on one thing to neglect of others.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

I Know All Those Words, But That Sentence Makes No Sense To Me

  Let’s say you travel back in time six hundred years or so.  Luckily, you happen across a fellow that speaks English.  Upon hearing your tale, he describes you as nice, smart, and handsome.  Wouldn’t you feel good?   You shouldn’t.  As Sol Steinmetz in his book, Semantics Antics , explains; Nice originally meant someone who was foolish, ignorant, senseless, or absurd (middle English 1300). Smart for the first 300 years of its use meant causing pain, sharp, cutting, or severe, a sense that survives in the idiom "smart as a whip.” Handsome wasn’t complimentary. When coined around 1425, it just meant easily handled; it didn’t have its current positive connotation until 1590.   You might think he said you were a kind, intelligent, good looking bloke, when in reality he said you were a foolish pain easily dealt with.   Words have an annoying habit of changing meaning over time in the same language and it becomes even more compli...

Master Your Self

  In a contest for the toughest president of the United States, it would be hard to go against Theodore Roosevelt.  He was known for his “manly” pursuits hunting big game, climbing the Matterhorn, participating in boxing match while president. (These weren’t play fights, he lost the vision on one eye because of them!)  Once before he was about to give a speech an assassin shot him in the chest.  Roosevelt refused to go to a hospital and insisted on giving his speech, still wearing his blood-soaked shirt!   Teddy might have become tough but he wasn’t born that way.  He was a sickly child that suffered from severe asthma that almost proved fatal.  As was a young boy, doctors discovered that he had a weak heart, and advised him to get a desk job and not strain himself.  He was homeschooled because of his many illnesses and spent most of his time indoors.   But then as a teen his father, whom Teddy Roosevelt revered, told his son, “ ...

Until Midnight

    In Acts 20, there is the tragicomic event surrounding a young man by the name of Eutychus. He did what a lot of folks before and after him did, he fell asleep during a sermon. Unfortunately, he was setting in in the third story window at the time. So instead of nodding off and hitting the pew in front of him, he fell to his death. The good news was the apostle Paul was delivering the sermon and had the ability to bring him back.       I don’t know, however, if we can judge Eutychus too harshly. The sermon had gone on till midnight. Paul wouldn’t finish it up till daybreak. That’s a long lesson. I know some folks that might want to jump out of a window if I had a lesson that long, yet these Christians wanted to be there to hear Paul.   Don’t get me wrong, I’m not pushing for all night sermons but I think we might need to adopt these folks' dedication. They knew that Paul was only in town for a limited time only and they were determined to ...