crossing the line
Crossing the line
Earlier this year, I spent several days in
Vancouver, British Columbia helping represent our company at a large gathering
of YMCA professionals from around the globe. It was a wonderful and
invigorating experience, but by the end of the week I was just plain
tired. This fact no doubt contributed to
the misfortune I experienced after landing in Los Angeles to change
planes. I exited the plane,
misunderstood how close to the end of the terminal I was, misread the
directional signs and too late realized I had left the secure zone. There was no bright line on the floor, no
flashing light to get my attention…just a subtle sign sitting on the edge of
the walkway. At some point I crossed the line…and had to start all over again.
“And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another
advocate to help you and be with you forever—“ John 14:16
We rightly hear a lot about slippery slopes, domino
effects and dangerous precedents. Not
every life situation has a red line that delineates acceptable behavior from
sinful behavior. Sometimes the only way
to know for certain that the line existed is to be on the far side of it. Other times, as you walk toward it, you get a
sense that something is wrong… that there is a “sign” just out of your line of
vision that could help guide your way. The Holy Spirit is indeed there, is your
advocate and will make you aware if you are listening!
Thankfully I had time to enjoy the fresh air of
LAX, and go through security screening a second time. Thankfully God allows us to get back on the
right path anytime we’re ready!
Thanks
for all you do.
Brian
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Volume 7,
Number 22
Labels: airports, conscience, John 14:16
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