I have the patience of a
5 year old which makes parenting a 3, 6, and 8 year old a bit interesting. Not
a day goes by where I don’t find myself praying for God to give me more
(patience, not children).
I wish I had the patience
of Simeon. He spent a lifetime waiting for the first Christmas. To borrow from C.S.
Lewis, it was “always winter, never Christmas” as Simeon waited for the
promised Messiah. In Luke 2 we read get his backstory:
“Now there was a man in
Jerusalem, whose name was Simeon, and this man was righteous and devout,
waiting for the consolation of Israel, and the Holy Spirit was upon him. And it
had been revealed to him by the Holy Spirit that he would not see death before
he had seen the Lord’s Christ.”
Simeon is such a good
example to us. My typical, impatient response to long waits usually involves a
retort of “finally” or “about time”. My expectations can turn in to entitlement
which robs me of the chance to experience gratitude.
Simeon, in his waiting,
never let entitlement slip into his longing. His response to seeing Jesus was
one of joy and gratitude and worship. Simeon provides a perfect model of
patience: being filled with the Holy Spirit and living a righteous and devout
life.
Too often in our walks
with God we allow entitlement to creep into our hopes and expectations. In my
own life I can treat answered prayers as what is owed me. Or I can become
petulant and whiny in my prayer life as I wait for God to remove a burden or
obstacle. Perhaps I am alone in getting frustrated in the waiting, but I’d
imagine there are others who experience the same thing.
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