Saturday, June 30, 2012

A Ramble About "The Right Person for the Job"


I was finally able to see the recent superhero movie, “Captain America.” I've loved superheroes since I was a kid, and as a result I've loved superhero movies for the same amount of time. My favorite is “Superman,” but Captain America ranks right up there with old Supes.

For those not in the know, the character of Captain America starts out as a weakling kid from Brooklyn, NYC, named Steve Rogers. In some versions of the comics, he had polio. For the movie, he was a short, scrawny asthmatic with a medical history that would make most doctors cringe. He attempted to enlist in the Army because he didn't feel right about not being there to do his part for the war effort. When he was given the “4F” rating, he went to another recruiting office and tried again. When that didn't work, he tried again. He refused to give up. When he was beat up in an alley, he refused to back down even knowing he would lose the fight. Steve Rogers refused to give up. What's more, he couldn't stand bullies, and always thought of the other person first, regardless of what it cost him.

His determination and heart caught the eye of the scientist in charge of a super soldier program that would take an ordinary man and give him extraordinary strength, speed, endurance, and self-healing abilities. To illustrate his point about why Steve was the perfect candidate for the program, a dummy grenade was tossed towards Steve's training platoon (who didn't know it was a dummy). Everyone else, all men much larger and stronger that Steve, ran from the grenade. Steve, believing it would kill people close by, ran to it and jumped on it to save their lives. The scientist who chose him knew what he was doing, and could see in Steve what no one else could.

When God chooses people for a task, He doesn't choose the people we would normally think the best suited. He never chooses the richest, the strongest, the fastest, the smartest, or the best educated. He never chooses the best speakers. God chooses the Steve Rogers from among His people (and sometimes He starts by choosing those not from among His people at first). He most often chooses the weakest, the slowest, the least educated. What does He see in them? He's not concerned about their physical and mental abilities because He's perfectly capable of suping them up as needed by His Grace and power. He's concerned about whether or not they're going to trust Him and accept what comes from Him. Someone who has always been able to trust his own abilities isn't going to let go of those abilities in favor of what God can do, and is far too susceptible to pride and self-esteem believing that it was through their own abilities and not God's.

Today, I just saw something truly amazing. I saw my wife out raking up grass, watering plants, and doing yardwork. She's been doing it for a couple of hours. Now she's back in the house talking and joking. Three years ago, that wouldn't have been possible. Even two years ago it would have been a true miracle because of her illness and seizures. All of her life she's been told she was weak and sickly. Doctors couldn't figure out what was wrong, and some even had the audacity to tell her it was all in her head when it clearly was not. She's had a dream though. She's wanted to run a home taking care of special needs kids, fostering and adopting them. She's had that dream ever since I've known her. Doctor after doctor told her that it wouldn't be possible because of her illness (which we later learned was Celiac and a spinal curvature, and finally got under control through diet and chiropractic). The thing about my wife is that she's a Steve Rogers. She doesn't give up. She's the person that would run to the grenade to save people and not away from it. I have absolutely no doubt that she's the right person to run that home that we've talked about so many times. Both God and I know what's inside of her.

St. Paul wrote that God uses the weak and sickly things of the world to put to shame the things which are strong. He doesn't need the strongest or the fastest or the smartest. He can fix all of that. He just needs the person who will cooperate with Him and trust Him. God takes the Steve Rogers of the world and turns them into superheroes.

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