I absolutely love flying! In particular, take-off. As I sat on the plane ride home from a 2-week vacation in Belize this past week, surprisingly teary-eyed, I pondered why that might be. Perhaps I just like the feel of smoothly lifting up off the ground, the wonder of heading into the clouds, or the slight adrenaline rush as the plane speeds up & you’re pressed back into your seat, as if on a ride at the amusement park. I think more truthfully, it’s because it signals the start of a new venture, which is generally exciting! There are unknown people to meet, new things to learn & adventures to be had! However, at some point, all exciting adventures must come to an end. As a plane begins it’s gradual descent, so you can feel the journey starting to wrap up & you are simultaneously trying to accept the fact and be thankful for what’s been experienced, while also trying to ignore the pending change and focus on soaking up every last minute of enjoyment you can. As the plane lands, it hits home that the previous venture has truly come to a close & it is time for the next thing. The more wonderful the adventure, the harder it can be to return to “reality”.
I will admit, I’ve been wrestling with sadness since leaving Belize. At the fact that it’s now time to dig my heels in & get back to schedules, work, & a faster paced society. Back to taking care of the daily tasks I was able to temporarily leave behind for 2 weeks & not even think about. Having to wait again until I can be overseas experiencing new cultures, doing ministry & that thrill when you connect with someone’s heart who doesn’t even speak the same language – passions that make my heart come alive! However, to continue in sadness really has no benefit. It keeps one focused on things of the past, things that are no longer there, & immobilizes us from really participating in or seeing all the present good things.
What I hadn’t really considered is that landing isn’t really the end of the journey, it’s actually another form of take-off. You see, when one adventure ends, that means another one is beginning! It’s just going to look different. Even if it’s coming back to a familiar place, there are still always exciting things ahead. At least that’s what I’ve experienced in a life with God. It really comes down to perspective – how am I going to choose to view it? Is the glass half empty or is the glass half full? Will I focus on the good & remain thankful?
I find 2 comforting facts (at least they should be to any Christian). First, no matter where we go, God is always with us!! Second, our whole life is really just one big adventurous plane flight, leading us to the greatest adventure there ever was. Right now we are flying high & there are things beyond our wildest imagination we can experience – heaven on earth! Then one day the plane will land & the life we know in the body will end. But we know that it only means we’ve been carried to another shore, where the greatest eternal adventure, one that we never have to be sad it will end, will begin!
“Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast.” ~ Psalm 139:7-10