The ways to measure progress
are a numerous as the situations in which one is looking for change.
When it came to my elbow recovery, my therapist measured it
numerically. His goal was to get my arm to open up to within at
least ten degrees of horizontal, and he was diligent in his efforts
to achieve it. From heating pads to bicep muscle massages to physical
manipulation of the affected arm, he used every tool in his arsenal
to loosen things up. Stopping only occasionally to briefly measure his
success, he'd jot the numbers quickly on his hand in black sharpie before getting back to work,
being careful not to lose any of what he had achieved in the process.
For him it was primarily a numbers game, and he wanted to be able to
give the doctor a positive report.
My surgeon saw things
differently. Success in his mind was more subjective in nature,
related more closely to restored function than any actual numeric
value. He wanted me to be able to return to the lifestyle I enjoyed
before the injury and to reenter the work force comfortably once
more. In his view, the straightness of my arm mattered only to the degree
that it helped me achieve those goals, and his advice and the
expectations he expressed reflected that mindset.
Progress in my world was
marked by the degree of surprise I experienced each time I suddenly
noticed I was unconsciously using my arm in ways I had done before
the injury. I would be in the middle of an action when it would
suddenly hit me that I was using my right arm as before, rather than
compensating with my left. All movement would then stop completely
for a moment of surprised wonder, celebration, and gratitude. Those
moments gradually multiplied in frequency and situation, and were the
measuring stick I used in gauging my recovery.
Many are
the ways we monitor spiritual progress, as well. Some of us set
numerical goals, as in Bible chapters to read each day, verses to
memorize, minutes to pray. Diligently we work at the words we say,
the sins we avoid, the good deeds we achieve, all in the hope of
hearing a positive word from God on Judgment Day.
But God
sees things so differently than some of us imagine. Numbers matter
little to Him, while changed hearts are huge in his estimation. His
goal is to make us into the image of His Son, and He looks to see
Jesus' likeness in the love we express in our everyday lives.
How do
we measure our progress in that regard? Likewise we see it
unexpectedly, when we suddenly realize we no longer lust for things
we used to long for, or harbor hate over hurts experienced in the
past. Perhaps we'll unconsciously say the right thing in a difficult
situation, feel compassion in areas where there used to be none, or
surprise ourselves with a sudden willingness to serve others in some
capacity. Suddenly we stop as the revelation hits us, our eyes look
up and our hearts connect in gratitude with the God who is working
within us and likewise celebrates our every victory, no matter how
small.
These
are the moments God lives for, success measured in sights that
delight His eyes and words of love that His heart more than His ears
longs to hear.
“The Lord thy God in
the midst of thee is mighty; he will save, he will rejoice over thee
with joy; he will rest in his love, he will joy over thee with
singing.”
(Zephaniah 3:17 KJV)
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