Outwardly Rusting…
High on the portion of the wall adjacent
to the chimney of our neighbor’s home is a vent to the attic. The vent would
hardly be noticeable, except for the old grate covering it. With the passing of
years, snow and rain have caused the metal grate to rust, staining the light
gray wall.
Since our homes are close together,
that wall is the main view I have out the window above my desk in our spare
bedroom. If I look upward past the rusty grate and beyond the peak of the roof,
there is a patch of sky that is visible. Each morning after getting up, I go
into that bedroom, raise the dilapidated venetian blinds over the window and
spend time looking at the sky, reflecting on God’s greatness, His power and the
beauty in His creation.
Several years ago, as I was looking
out the window one morning, a slight movement caught my eye. That’s when I
discovered that there was a secret behind the old grate. As I focused more
intently on it, a small brown head popped out between the rusty slats, followed
by a feathery body…a house sparrow!
What was the sparrow doing in that
vent? In a few days the mystery was solved, as two little sparrows worked
together flying back and forth to fetch pieces of dried grass and vegetation. They
would perch on the ledge for a moment, looking around to make sure it was safe
before disappearing into the dark hole in the wall.
While it didn’t seem an ideal place
for a nest, it was a safe refuge, well hidden from view—that is from all but
two! My husband Al was interested in watching them as well.
Once the eggs hatched, the parents
were on a frantic search for food, with the babies making a ruckus whenever
they arrived. It wasn’t long though before they were gone, and all was quiet
again.
Every spring since that first discovery, two
sparrows have shown up to nest in the vent. The same couple? Most likely or
maybe some of their offspring. This year was no different, except that I
anticipated their coming and had an eye out for them.
Who would have thought that there
would be new life hidden behind the grate, and that the discovery would provide
so much enjoyment to a couple of retired teachers, well into their senior years
and often stuck in the house due to inclement weather or health considerations?
Growing older is easy—it happens to
everything and everyone here on earth! But the process of aging is challenging.
My parents told us a funny story about reaching the age when they were eligible
to receive a senior discount at their favorite restaurant.
They decided to take advantage of the
discount one evening. When a waitress
whom they had befriended came to take their order, Dad disguised his usually
boisterous voice and shakily ordered melba toast and warm milk from the menu! They
all had a good laugh when she realized he was just kidding.
And Mom, bless her heart, once said
with exasperation, “Why are these years called the Golden Years? They should be
called, ‘The Rusty Years!’’’ It was funny then, but now I can surely relate.
Our bodies that started out fresh
and new at birth, gradually deteriorate over time. The Apostle Paul described
the aging process as “wasting away.” One close look in the mirror is proof
enough!
It is hard not to get discouraged,
wondering if it is possible to still be productive, to find fulfillment and joy
in living as we grow older. However, our focus through faith in Christ Jesus,
should be on the hope of one day receiving a new body, one that will not waste
away, and of being together with the Lord forever.
In the meantime, God is working to
renew and transform our hearts, getting us ready for that day! Hidden within these old bodies is the hint of
new life. Good news, dear friends. Good News!
“Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day. For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.”
(2 Corinthians 4:16-18 NIV)

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