Our neighbor is selling the beautiful house he and his family built last year. We took a tour after it went on the market and I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of moving-itis. Being so new and in market condition, everything looked perfect from the pool in the backyard to the black stone counter tops. I kept looking at each room and how easily we’d fit into this place but alas, it’s not meant to be.
For one thing, just the mention of moving (even though it would be only a block away) brought looks of mutiny from my family. We’d have to find homes for all the livestock and domestic animals; except the dog. I’d have to do some fence work and paint a structure or two. Then I got to looking through the house and even though we keep it up pretty well, there’s still plenty of scars to mend before we could even think of putting it on the market.
If you were to take a tour through our house, you’d see more than one stain on the carpets. More than one indentation in the walls where some kid went around the corner a bit too fast or a piece of furniture didn’t quite make it around the corner when being moved. The linoleum in the kitchen has more than a few dents where something flew out of the refrigerator or a bowl of something tasty succumbed to the force of gravity and made its mark like a meteor making a crater.
A realtor friend of mine once told me that if you ever think you might sell your house, it’s better to stay ahead of fix it kinds of things so that you can move on a moment’s notice without stressing out trying to fix a ton of little scars all at once.
Analogy time. Isn’t that the truth when it comes to relationships with each other or with our Creator? Little things that aren’t fixed over time end up fostering resentment or bitterness with people we’re supposed to love. Little put downs that may go unnoticed because of all the emotional scar tissue that’s accumulated over the years are like having stains or holes in the walls that are unnoticed by the home owners, but are painfully obvious to a guest.
Living without a relationship with God and the building of one’s faith step by step would lead to an unfulfilled life of sadness and pain. I don’t think we were ever supposed to mimmic the life of the thief on the cross. We are supposed to grow in Christ over a lifetime. If we fall, those issues need to be healed before the scar tissue takes over.
Just like a hole in the wall that gets fixed, the home owner will still see the small signs of the repair and the slight difference in paint color, but a future buyer will only see a house that will soon become a home.









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