The gears
crashed as a loud grinding sound thundered from under the driver’s seat. The
lead car had faded slightly going into turn seven and slammed into the railing
sending the number two car spinning into the infield. As the number three car
desperately tried to avoid the debris the side wall of a it’s rear tire
overheated and exploded into shredded steel and rubber. The car rolled several times before it went
end over end finally coming to rest against the concrete T-rail barrier.
As the gun
sounded several thousand contestants started out down Main Street. There was
barely enough room for all running in the field as several runner’s tripped on
the person directly ahead of them causing many athletes to fall to the ground.
Everyone
knew that the first mile was not supposed to be an all out sprint but several
hundred people wanting to take the lead pushed each other to treat the first
mile as if it was the last mile of the race. This caused several runners to
fall out of the competition with severe side aches while the remainder slowed
to a crawl allowing the larger pack to pass them.
Some of the
runners, drenched with perspiration passed a beautiful shady park where the
sprinklers were busy watering the rich green grass. Overcome with heat and
exhaustion they left the race and cooled themselves under the protection of a
grove of large maple trees.
Nearing the halfway marker the race route
passed several open air restaurants that were busy serving their customers
lunch. The aromas of pasta sauce, peppered steak and roasted lamb poured out of
the kitchen luring many of the contestants to drop out of the race for a place
at one of the outside tables.
Runner
number 1047 had stayed in the middle of the group at a medium jog and had felt
better and better as each mile marker began to fly by. She had prepared for the
race, even running this same route just last week where she finished the entire
twenty-six miles in record time. As several hours passed the lead group crossed
the halfway point with a total of 500 runners remaining in the race. They were
spread out over seven miles with only seventy-five runners in a position and
competing for first, second or third place.
Robert was
watching the clock as his work day neared the end. It had been a tough day at
the Prairie Homes where Robert worked as a customer service representative. Robert
was a young talented college graduate who had many new ideas that would have
changed the way money was being squandered. If only the construction side had
listened to his advice to have taken a little more time and built their homes
right the first time they could have saved Prairie Homes millions of dollars in
wasteful repairs.
After many
months of being ignored at his job, Robert had lost his drive to persevere as
he was given many impossible tasks as part of an ever growing work load. He
left the compound that day overcome with anger and had not kept his eyes on the
road ahead of him. He hadn’t seen the traffic come to a complete stop and
plowed full speed into the back of a fully loaded tractor trailer. Robert died
instantly at the scene as his smart car went completely under the rear end of a
fully loaded tractor-trailer.
How
important it is for all of us to keep our eyes on the finish line and not let
up. We face so many trials and distractions that often times we get sidelined
and are no longer of any use to God. Even daily distractions can take us out of
the race where we are too busy with jobs, projects or stress to focus on things
that are eternal.
If you agree
that we are in a spiritual battle then it is so important to know what our
enemy’s strategy is as we battle his legions through our daily routines. His
strategy, since he can’t capture your soul, is to “bench” you by taking you out
of the game, battle or the race that we are running.
When we live
a life characterized by sin it ultimately leads to death. Sin begins as a
thought in our minds and if allowed to grow will mature into an action that
will take us out or disqualify us from the race.
“Do you not
know that those who run in a race all run, but one receives the prize? Run in
such a way that you may obtain it. And everyone who competes for the prize is
temperate in all things. Now they do it to obtain a perishable crown, but we
for an imperishable crown.”
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