...looking
unto Jesus, the author and finisher
of
our faith, who for the joy that was set
before
Him endured the cross, despising
the
shame, and has sat down at the right
hand
of the throne of God.
Hebrews
12:2
What
is a hero? A dictionary tells us that it's a person of
distinguished courage or ability, admired for brave deeds but also
noble qualities.
For
us, in common language, a hero is someone who does above and beyond
the call of duty for another, even to the point of risking one's
life. A real hero wants no recognition and often may say, “I was
only doing my job” or “I did what anyone else would do under the
same circumstances.” Being a hero may not be that one risks their
life. Someone of great character and integrity can also be regarded
as a hero. In our day it takes real bravery to be a person of
character before a fallen society. A hero is usually an ordinary
person who did extraordinary things. Rarely is a hero a hero in
his/her own eyes.
We
saw real heroism the day of 9/11. There were those who risked their
lives and even died helping others in those two tall buildings get to
safety. I think of a young husband and father by the name of Todd
Beamer, a passenger on United Air Flight 93 on that fateful day. He
with others knowing the plan of terrorists who had taken over their
plane, decided to take action rather than let the plane be driven
into a major building in Washington, DC. The last words Todd's wife
heard from him on her cell phone was his call to other passengers,
“Let's roll.”
There
was Captain Chesley Sullenberger, pilot, to was forced to land his
passenger jet in the Hudson River. It was miraculous as we watched
the event on television, seeing the passengers standing on the wings
of that plane after an unbelievable “landing” atop that river.
Sully, of course, was the last to leave the plane because of checking
every seat for stray passengers. He's never wanted the title of
“HERO.”
We've
had heroes in the military. Those who stormed the beaches of
Normandy. POW's who spent years in prisoner of war camps, enduring
untold torture but true to their country. Ours is a military whose
goal is to keep us safe and free.
A
lady I have admired for years is Corrie ten Boom who also spent a
long stretch of time in concentration camps and should have died but
for the grace of God, was miraculously released. She traveled the
world spreading the story of Jesus.
We
started when very young establishing hero's and they changed
regularly depending on our maturity levels. When very young, our
heroes centered around family...dad, big brother, or uncle. For some
reason, our heroes were usually men. As we got into school, perhaps
a teacher was someone we looked to and admired with great enthusiasm.
Into high school, the heroes were often athletes, youth pastor with
some glances of admiration aimed at cheerleaders. In college, our
heroes became a mix of all of the aforementioned but probably got
whittled down to a handful of heroes who were just that and for the
right reasons.
CAUTION!!!
I
must alert you of one important thing....HEROES WILL LET YOU
DOWN...WILL DISAPPOINT YOU IN THE WORST OF WAYS!
I
have watched this process for years, especially in church settings.
I have watched pastors who have achieved almost rock-star-prominence
with their congregations. They have elevated themselves as
ecclesiastical heroes of the faith who are never to be questioned
because of their status. These can often be the most disappointing.
Other
heroes in our lives sooner rather than later show in their behavior
that they have feet of clay just like we do. Even if we look to the
Bible and see there, great heroes of the faith, which so many were,
we find that each one was a sinner. Something I love about Scripture
is when God tells the stories of individuals, he doesn't leave out
their “warts.” He then shows some wonderful redemptive processes
that take place in those lives.
In
the Bible, I have read of and admired folks like Moses, Esther,
David, Abraham, and Peter among others. I have been encouraged by
their lives lived but in some cases have admired as much the
restoration process in their lives after going through a time of
great sin. I see how in the case of those who really tripped up that
God never gave up on them. I can't refer to them as heroes but I
learn from them and appreciate the example they set for all of us.
In
passing, may I suggest to you that each of us is a hero to someone.
We may never know who is watching us or perhaps hanging on every word
we speak when they are around us. All of this falls into the
category of our bearing a strong testimony and witness for Christ in
our every day living. Lives can be changed if others see Jesus in
us.
Bottom
line is that you and I have only one hero...Jesus. He will never
disappoint us or let us down. He will never take us in the wrong
direction. He will always be looking out for what is in our best
interest. In fact, unlike most heroes, He will always love us with
no strings attached. He always wants whatever is best for us.
Unlike present or past heroes, He is near us everyday, every hour.
I could list other things because He does so much more; however, the
icing on the cake is that this Wonderful Hero of ours actually died
for each one of us...He died that we might have life. I am blessed
by the testimony of Jesus who became a common, ordinary human being,
but my real hero in all of His humanity will always be my true
Hero...a hero like no other.
Dear
Father...Thank You for sending Jesus Who did and does so much for me.
I thank You for others from whom I have learned vital lessons during
this life of mine. Help me to keep my focus on Jesus and not on good
but ordinary people. I love You, my Father of all Fathers. Amen.
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