I am a Daydreamer
I am a daydreamer. I
think I’ve always been sort of a daydreamer.
In fact, I cannot recall a time when I was not a daydreamer. Even in grade school I found it easy to get
lost in my thoughts. A single glance out
the window would take me miles and years away.
So, it was no surprise to me when I found myself daydreaming in church
today. Daydreaming in church? That’s a bad thing, right? Maybe it is and maybe it isn’t. You can be the judge.
I don’t know why but for some reason a question came to my
mind. “What are the three most important
words a person can speak?” I asked myself.
The answer to that question was obvious. At least it was to me. What three words could possibly carry more
meaning than to say I love you? “Yes, I
love you!” Then some familiar scriptures
passed through my mind. “For God so
loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth
in him should not perish, but have everlasting life” (John 3:16). “Yes, that’s true,” I thought to myself, and
then another verse came to my mind. “If
ye love me, keep my commandments” (John 14:15); and then another, and this one
was a little longer, “Master, which is the great commandment in the law? Jesus
said unto him, Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with
all thy soul, and with all thy mind. This is the first and great commandment. And
the second is like unto it, Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself” (Matthew
22:36 - 39). I was on a roll. Just like that I came up with three scripture
verses from the New Testament that dealt with the Savior and love. Then a fourth verse popped into my mind. “We love him, because he first loved us” (1
John 4:19).
Now, I don’t know why, but after having gone through this
little mental exercise while I should have been paying attention to what was
happening at church, a second question came to my mind. “What,” I asked myself, “are the next three
most important words a person can speak?”
The first thought that came to my mind was to say I am sorry. But that didn’t quite sit right with me. We can express sorrow for any number of
reasons. It doesn’t have to be as a
result of having wronged somebody. Then
it hit me. “Please forgive me” have to
be the next three most important words that a person can speak. After all, the receipt of forgiveness is a
true expression of love. “Yes! That’s it!
Please forgive me must be the next three most important words a person
can speak.” Those are healing words.
My mind continued to wander, as it often does, and I asked
myself how many times somebody had asked me for forgiveness for an offense made
toward me. I couldn’t think of
many. In fact, I could only think of a
handful of times. And then my mind spoke
to me again. “Yes, but how many times
have you, Greg, asked forgiveness from those people you have offended?”
And there I sat in church trapped by my own thoughts, my own
daydream. It occurred to me that I’ve
said that I’m sorry for something that I’ve done, for an offense given, but I
have seldom asked for forgiveness. And
the sad thing is that I have a hunch that I don’t even know half the people
that I have offended, which merits seeking forgiveness in and of itself. Now, I must know.
Sometimes when your mind is left to wander it will come back
to indict you. Mine did. Please forgive me.
I am a daydreamer. I
think I’ve always been sort of a daydreamer.
I must either stop daydreaming or I must go to work on righting the
wrongs I’ve done. I think I know which
it is I must do.
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