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"It's not a fake life, a religious commotion, but a living breathing portrait of Christ." Sam Deford

There is a huge draw for "famous" Christians these days. Everyone seems to have a book deal and a microphone. The benefits of social media and spreading the love of Christ are innumerable. More people are reached for the cause of Christ than ever before. This is good stuff. However, us everyday Christians tend to feel lost in the shadows of the limelight.

The Christian life is not one of fame. It is not a life glorified but a life surrendered. There isn't a pull for people to know you but instead, to know Him. A life built on faith speaks so loudly even when not a word is spoken. You don't need a mic or lights to shine for Christ. Your purpose is exposed in the everyday comings and goings. No one needs to shine the spotlight on you in order for your purpose to be fulfilled. If you are looking for a stage not a soul, then you are lost.

We have value in the name of Jesus. He desires to use us. He calls us by name and knows the number of our days. We are not insignificant. Rather, we are important and valuable for the kingdom. He uses the boring every day moments as a light source to a lost and searching world. Are you going to get lost in the shadows of the spotlight or are you going to use your God-given talents in the every day moments.

I remember when I started blogging and thought how insignificant my words felt. I thought no one wants to hear my utterings in what is a diary of sorts. I'm boring yet opinionated and get it wrong most of the time. However, I felt this pull inside me to write even if it was only to stretch me and mold me so that I may find myself closer to Him. As I continued on this little writing roller coaster, my desire changed. If only one soul comes to know my beautiful Savior, than these meaningless words were meant to be written.

You see, the glory isn't on you, me, or the next big Christian artist. The glory is for Him. He deserves the spotlight and stage. If we are desiring the attention and validation from others rather than seeking His face to be seen then we've got it all wrong. Our job on this planet is to pass that baton of faith onto the next generation. How are we going to do that? Are we going to sit around and wait for our fifteen seconds of fame or hide in the shadows of the spotlight feeling useless and unworthy? He values us but also keeps us grounded and humble. Walk in His steps and in His ways. Find your worth in Him.

"God, investigate my life; get all the facts firsthand. I’m an open book to you; even from a distance, you know what I’m thinking. You know when I leave and when I get back; I’m never out of your sight. You know everything I’m going to say before I start the first sentence. I look behind me and you’re there, then up ahead and you’re there, too your reassuring presence, coming and going. This is too much, too wonderful I can’t take it all in!" Psalm 139: 1-6

Love & Blessings,
Meg

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