Who holds you accountable?

Who holds you accountable?

Who holds you accountable?

“You have done something wrong“.  When someone tells you that,…….. well, it depends on who that someone is as to whether you become defensive, mad, or at least willing to listen.

When someone calls you out on something that you’ve done wrong, it’s hard to accept.  Especially when you take matters into your own hands, are an independent person able to make his/her own decisions, and basically think that you know all there is to know about the situation.  That would be me,……. and you,….. and people in general.  We are able to justify at the drop of a hat why we are doing what is now being told to us is wrong.

Brett D. is my CPA, my accountant.  He keeps me organized and helps me with paperwork.  He knows all the forms that must be filed.  He completes all the reports needed to back up any and all transactions in my business world.  He’s a cool guy.  I like being around him.  But now he’s gone too far, because he is saying I’m in the wrong.

The short version of our conversation is this.  The numbers don’t add up.  Unless I just want to pay bunches and bunches of extra taxes, (and hurt myself in the process, $$$), then I must admit I’ve made an error and correct it.  When I explain about my new computer and the new program with lots of bells and whistles that does all this neat stuff, he patiently listens.  Then he quietly asks me, “Who types in all the numbers and info?”  I say I do.  He quickly says, “well, there’s your problem.  You my friend, have made a mistake and it’s going to hurt you big time.”

I suddenly feel that awful feeling of someone else telling me I’m wrong.  It’s a kick to the gut.  I’m feeling like that 3 legged cat being jumped on by the dogs.  And, it’s probably true.  I am wrong, and it’s gonna hurt  myself unless I fix it.

Proverbs 27:17 The Message  You use steel to sharpen steel, and one friend sharpens another.

A most difficult situation ever faced as a human is to be told (by another human) that you are wrong.  An even more difficult situation is to be a human who loves another person, who cares for them, who doesn’t want to see them get hurt, and now feels they must tell them, “you are wrong”.  Brett is my friend.  He knows me.  He is in a position where he can see my actions.  He is close enough to me that he and I both know that he holds me accountable.  It’s just that simple.

Iron sharpens iron.  Do you know of someone who can hold you accountable?  Someone who tells you what they see.  No “do it my way”, no “making you feel like dirt”, no “be like me” person.  Do you know someone who genuinely cares about your journey enough that out of love they say, “You’ve done something wrong”?  Iron sharpens iron.

Now that you are thinking about this, Are you someone who genuinely cares about someone else that you could say to them they are wrong.  And do it without being that “know it all”, “my way is better than you’re way”, “make everyone feel stupid”, “holier than thou” person that everyone hates.  It take love and concern given from above as the first step.

When you have developed an “iron sharpens iron” friendship with another Christian, you have taken another step on this Christian journey.

Brett, I’ve found my stupid mistake.  I owe you big time.  I owe you an “iron sharpens iron” friendship!  You da man!

See Ya!   Dan Ainsworth  wilderness preacher

Living instead of dying

My Indian Flute  From a Storm Damaged Tree, to something "Alive"

My Indian Flute From a Storm Damaged Tree, to something “Alive”

For whatever reason, a powerful storm named Hurricane Katrina came through and heavily damaged my farm and timberland.  One particular tree was uprooted and destroyed.  This tree was such a big part of my life.  Now what?

This tree was once a growing beautiful cedar tree.  It could be seen by all.  Now it’s nothing but shattered pieces of wood.  Too damaged for anything but firewood.  But, but, there is a part of it that seems to be “calling out to me”.  I saw off a piece of the trunk that contains the heart wood.  Now a new journey begins.

This piece of wood is now shaped, and carved, and designed, and …….. created to be something even more special to me.  It’s not a piece of wood anymore.  It is my Native American flute.  I made it.  It now makes beautiful music with a most haunting sound.  From a dead and dying situation, now comes an instrument that brings a soothing sound when played.  This flute comes alive and causes those to hear it to “come alive” as well.

2 Corinthians 5:17  If any man is in Christ, he is a new creature:  old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new.

Think about it!  Even as a Christian, even as we follow our Lord and Saviour, for whatever reason, powerful storms come into our lives.  Something that is such a big part of our lives is suddenly uprooted and destroyed.  A marriage gets torn apart, your job is suddenly being laid off, the health you’ve enjoyed for years now uprooted and destroyed.  Now what?

When the going gets tough the ……….     I know you just finished the saying.  The tough get going.  Yep, but that’s how us humans think every situation should be handled.  Man up!  Take charge!  Take care of it and move on!   Easier said than done, right.

Could it be that even when the storms bring their damage that God still has a plan and design for you His child?  It is hard to see (and especially understand) that He will still be there.  Just like the flute, He continues to shape, carve, and create you to be His creation.  Why would God continue to do this?  Love.  My flute is special to me because I made it.  You are special to God because He made you.  He loves you plain and simple.

When the going gets tough…….. the tough “come alive” as God shapes, carves, designs, and continues to create you to be something even more special to Him.  He takes that part that contains your Heart!

Thank you God for being there with me and my friends.

(To hear the flute being played, click on the video below)

 

 

You get out of it, what you put into it

You get out of it, what you put in to it

You get out of it, what you put in to it

A farmer and his three boys were working their garden.  A neighbor stopped and asked him one day why he was working his boys so hard to grow the garden.  The farmer replied, “I’m not just growing the garden, I’m growing 3 sons”.

Growing a garden to a lot of people is way too much work.  It involves too much time, too much sweat.  Why do I have a garden?  Well, I like to eat!  I realize that I could be spending my time (and sweat) fishing or doing something else that may be seem like more FUN than growing food.  But you reap what you sow.

2 Corinthians 9:6-9The Voice (VOICE)   But I will say this to encourage your generosity: the one who plants little harvests little, and the one who plants plenty harvests plenty. Giving grows out of the heart—otherwise, you’ve reluctantly grumbled “yes” because you felt you had to or because you couldn’t say “no,” but this isn’t the way God wants it. For we know that “God loves a cheerful giver.”[a] God is ready to overwhelm you with more blessings than you could ever imagine so that you’ll always be taken care of in every way and you’ll have more than enough to share.

Growing as a Christian to a lot of people is way too much work.  It involves too much time.  Why am I a Christian?  Well, I like to eat spiritually!   I say that little prayer, “Lord, help me”, and it grows into blessings beyond what I can imagine.  I know there are times that I am in my earthly garden of Christianity and it feels like a lot of work.  But I am beginning to realize that God is growing His garden, and “growing” me into one of his family, one of His sons.  Could you pass the corn and potatoes please?

See Ya  Dan Ainsworth wilderness preacher