So one of the books that our FYM’s are reading and that I am leading them through with a weekly discussion is called “Who I Am in Christ” by Neil T. Anderson. While it can at times be very basic and repetitive, it reveals and reiterates truths in our lives about our position in Christ that we so often forget or often times have never been told.
The following story is from a letter that Anderson received in the form of a parable. It speaks rich truths about what the message and ministry of the church is to be. The letter reads:
While on vacation as a child one year, I happened upon a gold watch that was lying facedown in the parking lot of our motel. It was covered with dirt and gravel. At first glance, it did not seem worth the effort to bend down and pick it up, but for some reason I found myself reaching for it anyway.
The crystal was broken, the watchband was gone, and there was moisture on the dial. From all appearances, there was no logical reason to believe this watch would still work. Every indication was that its next stop would be the trash can.
Those in my family who were with me at the time laughed at me for picking it up. My mother even scolded me for holding such a dirty object that was so obviously destroyed. As I reached for the winding stem, my brother made a comment about my lack of intelligence.
“It’s been run over by cars,” he chided. “Nothing can endure that kind of treatment!”
As I turned the stem, the second hand of the watch began to move. My family was wrong. Truly, odds were against the watch working, but there was one thing no one thought of. No mater how broken the outside was, if the inside was not damaged, it would still run, and indeed it did keep perfect time. This watch was made to keep time. It’s outside appearance had nothing to do with the purpose for which it was designed. Although the appearance was damaged, the inside was untouched and in perfect condition.
Twenty-five years later, I still have the watch. I take it out every once in a while and wind it up, and it still works. I think as long as the inside remains untouched, it always will. However, unless I had bothered to pick it up and try to wind it years ago, I never would have known the part that really mattered was still in perfect condition. Although it looks like a piece of junk, it will always be a treasure to me, because I looked beyond the outside appearance and believed in what really mattered, it’s ability to function in the manner for which it was created.
Thank you, Neil and Joanne, for making the effort to “pick up the watch,” and “turn the stem.” You are helping me to see that my emotions may be damaged but my inner self is still in perfect condition, and that is what was created to be with Christ. The only permanent part. The part that really mattered. I know that deep within my heart, no matter what my feelings are telling me, this is true. I also believe that with the help of God’s servants, even the “casing” can be repaired, and maybe even that will become functional again.
How mint is that story?
Anderson closed the chapter with the following prayer that I would like to close this entry with:
. . . . Teach me to be merciful to others as You have been merciful to me, and teach me to give people what they need, not what they deserve. I thank You for Jesus Christ, who made it possible for me to come before Your presence, and I resolve from this day forward to do just that. I praise You for Your mercy and grace and for Your open invitation for me to come to You. In Jesus’ precious name I pray. Amen.
