Tools, encouragement and motivation to live life on purpose
Are you willing to draw near to God, our Forge? Your life was made to make an impact, one in which will only be realized as you live life up-close to God. Dwight Robertson, President and Founder of Forge, shares a powerful reminder that your intimacy with God is the greatest gift you will give this world. No matter how young or seasoned your relationship with God is, the wonder of walking in friendship with our Creator is that there’s always a new depth to experience in intimacy with Him.
After listening to this message from Hebrews 11-12, schedule some extended time alone with God in this upcoming week. Consider using these these teaching notes to help guide your time:
Relationships grow and mature. At least, that’s the way God designed them. We were never meant for stagnant, non-developing relationships. Can you imagine being born and saying to your parents, “I’m good. This is as far as I want to go”? Or, getting married and saying to your spouse, “We stood at the altar and have a certificate. That should do it, right?” As ridiculous as that may sound, that’s exactly how some people approach their relationship with God. “Didn’t I say I’m sorry way back when, Lord? Isn’t that enough?”
We were made for so much more.
We were made for an ongoing, deepening and fruit-bearing love relationship with God and people. It was never God’s intention for us to simply be in good standing with Him. His desire has always been for authentic fellowship. “Fellowship” is a Bible-word that means “knowing and doing life with another in the deepest, closest and most meaningful way.”
Laborership develops out of that constant life of fellowship with God. Far beyond an “I got saved, I’m good” posture, one becomes a Kingdom laborer through a deep desire to continually please God and intentionally make choices to love Him and others well. As our love for God and others grows, we change. That change is what is defined in scripture as “transformation.”
The Life Change graph (right) demonstrates the maturing, transforming, in-motion life of a Kingdom laborer. God, out of His love for us, draws us to Himself. Our life as an Unbeliever moves into the life of a Believer as we agree with God about our sin-problem and ask Him to take charge of our life.
“Begin” is the operative word. Our restored fellowship with God was never meant to be the end goal but “the beginning to a wonderful friendship” (as Humphrey Bogart says at the end of Casablanca). As our friendship and fellowship with God grows, our relationship with Him deepens. Transformation happens, and we move from the life of Believer to the life of Follower. The Follower wants as much of God as she or he can get. To be a Follower is to “hunger and thirst after God” and do everything possible to align our lives to His ways. The prayer of the Follower is “Lord, forge me.”
Praying such a fervent prayer as a Follower leads the Kingdom laborer to another prayer: “Lord, forge us and forge them.” The shift of focus from self to others moves the Follower to a Laborer. While personal growth with God continues, the Laborer’s central concern becomes getting active in what God is up to in His love and transformation of others. The Laborer lives a spiritually-multiplying life and is ready to offer whatever “loaves and fishes” she or he possesses. The hope of a Laborer is that they will impact others, and that in turn, those others will become transformed, multiplying Kingdom laborers themselves.
From Unbeliever to Believer to Follower to multiplying Laborer, God’s transforming love grows and matures us. The result of such transformational change? Our fellowship with Him gets sweeter as His will on earth is done as it is in heaven.
Where are you on the Life Change graph?
I walked past several rows of benches filled with people crowded together, right up to the very front of the ferry. I wanted a clear view of the water as we began the short trip from Ukerewe Island back to the mainland of Tanzania. I settled myself in for the ride, closing my eyes and listening to the African music blare through the speakers almost directly over my head.
But as I sat there, a thought was nagging at the back of my mind. What about all those people?
I opened my eyes again and furrowed my brow, trying to unpack that thought. All the people we left behind after a couple of days of ministry among the albino community? All the people we were headed toward as we turned our sights to the journey back to Kenya?
No–I knew that “all those people” that were being whispered about in my head were the ones sitting behind me: row upon row of Africans who may or may not know who Jesus is. What about all those people? What if they have never heard of Jesus?
The thought, I’ll confess, is not one that typically sets up camp in my brain. Living in the United States, working in a ministry dedicated to training and equipping those who are already pursuing Jesus, it is rare that I find myself in large groups of people who don’t know about Him. So I sat, a little more uncomfortably, as the thought bunched up in my heart like an ill-fitting sweater, not fully sure what I was supposed to do about it.
I half noticed that our team leader was walking around the barge. Wandering soul that he is, I wasn’t surprised and didn’t pay him much attention. But my ears perked up as he returned and told us he’d been thinking, and felt like we had an opportunity in front of us. “So, who wants to tell all these people about Jesus?”
I thought maybe I would jump up immediately. Of course I wanted to…. Right? Wasn’t that what I had been pondering ever since I’d found my seat?
But instead, my heart dropped into my stomach. The old tentativeness and timidity that had held sway over my life for so long chose that moment to rear their unhappy and unwelcome heads. The ferry ride won’t be that long. It’s not like you’re going to have the opportunity to have really deep conversations with any of these people. What do you have to say anyway? What difference could it possibly make?
These angry thoughts buzzed around my being, poking and prodding and teasing and taunting. Frustrated, I stared a little harder out over the water–and in the midst of all the other voices, I heard the small whisper that I love the most: “Who else has held the oceans in his hand?” (Isaiah 40:12)
My mind flashed back to another time I was sitting on the edge of a boat, gazing out across the vast expanse of water stretched before my dangling feet, as I remembered this Scripture and felt so small. I remembered looking out across the water and realizing that the God I serve is so big He can hold all the waters of the universe in the palm of His hand, and when I looked down at my own hands they seemed so small, so fragile, so weak.
But in that moment, for once, feeling small didn’t carry with it disappointment or discouragement, or a stinging accusation that I should be different, stronger, better.
No. Instead I felt safe, secure, and comforted. Because those big ocean-holding hands are holding me too.
I snapped back to the present and heard the words escape my lips: “I’ll do it. I’ll tell them about Jesus.”
A couple of minutes later, I awkwardly stood up in front of the crowd as the owner of the boat lowered the music, and curious eyes and questioning grins were turned toward me. I took a deep breath and began to speak, pausing for my friend Moses to translate my words into Swahili. Before long, I was breathing more freely, realizing there really wasn’t anything to be afraid of. And before I knew what was happening, I stood back in awe as two men came to the side of the benches and got on their knees, saying they wanted to give their lives to Jesus.
I anticipated that this would be a story about me, overcoming tentativeness and timidity, refusing to let those fiends have the final say. But as the story unfolded in front of me and took shape in my heart, I realized it was about much more. While I was caught in limbo, processing the days of ministry we had just left and beginning to transition to where we were headed next, God was up to something. He was up to something in the present moment, in the in-between, along-the-way place. He was up to something more than simply stretching me (though He did that), more than simply reminding me that it is about Him and not about me (though He did that, too). He was working in deep, unseen ways in the hearts of two men who were right on the brink of saying “yes” to Him, and just needed the opportunity. They just needed someone to ask. And in a matter of moments, as a boat crossed a small stretch of water, they encountered the King.
We are small. But if we are willing, if we can learn to refuse to listen to all the reasons why we should remain silent, maybe those big hands can use us to change the world.
Because that is our Father’s business. He is changing lives, right here, right now. Will you join Him?
You’ve most likely seen it: two workers on the same job—one smiling and whistling, the other gruff and grumbling. Something within causes us to ask, “What’s the difference?” Is one just having a bad day? Is it job satisfaction, home life, or personality? Maybe. Those are all reasonable explanations for the disparity between likability and irritability on any single workday. Or has one discovered the joy of laboring?
What’s the difference between those who joyously approach their work and those who, quite frankly, are somewhat difficult to be around? The answer: focus and desire. Those who find joy in laboring are those who find purpose and pleasure beyond the work at hand and any personal glory or gain.
An eight-member heating and air conditioning crew finished the painstaking task of installing a completely new HVAC system in our recently acquired fixer-upper home. Fitting new systems in old houses is never easy. The crew worked tirelessly for 2 long days. They sweated, strained, even choked and coughed as they struggled with odd fittings and leftover dust and dirt that come with old houses. The crew, though young in age, completed the job with great diligence, skill, and… joy.
My wife, Dawn, and I were quite impressed and grateful for the team’s work. At the end of the second day, we gathered the crew to say “thank you” with some cold drinks, fresh-baked treats, and words of commendation.
“We just wanted you to know that your labor has not gone unnoticed,” I told them. “We can’t say enough about how hard you’ve worked, how respectful you’ve been, and what a great job you have done.” The crew smiled and seemed to really soak in the gratitude and care.
Then, the foreman of the crew spoke, “Dwight, you don’t know how much it meant to hear your words and receive the goodies you have given us over the past two days. But tonight means everything because we live and work the way we do for one reason: to hear only positive comments at the end of the job.” Something far beyond a paycheck motivated these young men to work as hard as they did with the attitude they displayed.
Maybe that was why Jesus could “endure the cross and scorn its shame” (Hebrews 12:2). The excruciating task in front of Jesus gave way to His desire to please God and benefit others. And what an agonizing endeavor Jesus took on. Can you even imagine the horrific weight of sin He shouldered, the loneliness and separation He experienced, the intolerable physical and emotional pain He endured?
And yet, Hebrews tells us that the “joy” of what was to come enabled Jesus to finish the work He began.
Whatever the fullness of “the joy set before Him,” this we know: what enabled Jesus to keep enduring and laboring was His focus and desire to please God and benefit us. Quite simply, Jesus was motivated by real and unadulterated love—He knew the joy of laboring for a greater purpose.
Such love keeps us doing the hard things (and even the agonizingly painful things) willingly, lovingly… joyfully. With such love, the focus becomes not on how difficult or easy our work is but how much what we do will please and benefit the one for whom we are laboring.
The need for everyday laborers in God’s Kingdom is great. That being so, consider these 2 challenges:
Do you find joy in laboring for Kingdom impact? Ask God to start speaking to your heart about the impact He wants to make through you.
Perhaps the idea of “seeing, stopping, and spending time with” people as Jesus did may be new to you. Maybe your current thinking around loving people with intentionality could use a few fresh ideas. Or perhaps you could just use some encouragement that you’re not alone and on the right track in your “on purpose” Kingdom laboring.
Let’s be clear, the lists below are not all-inclusive. Nor are they quizzes or check-lists to determine how well you love. The lists are intended to be memory-joggers and ways of thinking creatively about opportunities to lovingly impact people in the places you do life nearly every day.
Before getting to the ideas below, consider these more general understandings of what it means to love others intentionally:
Loving others on purpose does not require a rocket science degree. It does call for a desire and willingness to genuinely love people with intentionality and sacrifice.
Loving others on purpose will necessitate depending on Jesus to lead you and to give you what is needed along the way. Only Jesus can help you love others authentically and keep you from lesser, self-serving forms of love.
Loving others calls for attentiveness. You will need to watch and listen to what others are saying, doing, and experiencing. Your appropriate response will come as you also listen attentively to God’s voice and instruction. If you’re watching closely and caring deeply, love will show you what to do.
Loving others can be as simple as asking, “What is the loving thing to do here?” and then doing it. You need not over-calculate or over-evaluate love. Just love authentically as you know how and ask God to lead you. Let love do its work. Do the loving thing and leave the results to God.
With those more general thoughts in mind, here are some more specific, intentional and practical ways to live life on purpose by loving those around you:
FAMILY & FRIENDS
WORK/SCHOOL
NEIGHBOR/COMMUNITY/WORLD
CHURCH
By John Boyd
Ted is a financial wizard. He can fill-out a spread sheet and forecast quarterly sales figures like nobody’s business. Ask Ted to distinguish between an oil plug and a radiator hose, however, and Ted gets a little lost under the hood of his Prius.
That’s why Ted takes his car to Sheila’s Automotive. Sheila’s been working on cars and trucks ever since she was old enough to slide underneath the front side of her family’s 1957 Impala with wrench and ratchet in hand. Sheila learned her automotive skills from her father, Gene.
Now, Gene isn’t a mechanic. Fixing cars has always just been a hobby of his. His 9 to 5 job is actually as a therapist. Somehow counseling people who are never quite “fixed” makes car repair a worthwhile diversion. Gene’s skills as a counselor, however, continue to be of great benefit to Debbie.
Debbie is coping with grief. Debbie is a fine lawyer, but her knack at good negotiating will never be enough to bring her 2-year old son, Ethan, back to life. That’s why she needs someone like Gene. And she needs someone like Lydia too. Lydia is Debbie’s friend, who is praying like crazy for God to bring Debbie out of her despair.
Where is all this going? You have a ministry that is as unique as you are.
We rarely give a second thought to seeking out specialized services from people who have certain skill sets that are unique. When it comes to laboring in God’s Kingdom, however, why do so many of us feel we just don’t measure up for the job? Somehow, we think we have to possess every spiritual gift listed in scripture, be able to win theological arguments that haven’t been settled for centuries, know the Bible with professor-like precision, win to Christ every non-believer we encounter, and when called upon, pray powerfully enough to start a revival at the drop of a hat. We aren’t super-saints. Nor does God want us to be—at least not in the way just described.
God is looking for everyday, faithful people who will willingly use what He has given them to serve Him in the unique ways He has wired them.
Ted will never repair his own car; Sheila will do it. Sheila will never file her own incorporation papers; that’s a job for Debbie. Debbie will go to Ted for taxes and if Lydia ever needs counseling, she’ll probably go to Gene. None of these people were called to do it all. They each have unique gifts that they simply share with others where and when they are able.
Is God calling you to relax and let go of the wearisome notion that being a super-saint is the necessary requirement for Kingdom laboring? Maybe it’s time to better discover the unique ways God has wired you so that you may work for Him in ways that free you and not bind you. You’ll be amazed how having a better grasp on who you are and the unique ways God has gifted you will move from a hesitant spectator to a motivated and energized, in-the-game Kingdom laborer.
Want to know more about how God has uniquely wired you?
Here are two tools we want to offer you to do just that!