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This past Sunday something happened in church that made me evaluate again what my primary purpose is. My husband was voted to be a deacon at our church. People were telling me congratulations, which meant nothing since it wasn’t me who was chosen, it was him. I began to think “this means what to me?” I thought back to something I decided a few years ago.
A few years ago something happened in our life that made me come to the conclusion that as a wife and mother my primary responsibility was to support my husband in his ministry. That my primary responsibility is to ensure he has the time, resources, and support to complete the task before him. Yes I have my own ministries, yet as a wife those come second to supporting him in his. I must be willing at times to make sacrifices in things I may want, to ensure he has what he needs to accomplish his task. I must always be evaluating if I am doing anything that hinders his time or causes him to stumble. I need to ask myself if I am making sure he has the time to complete his task rather then filling all his time with a to do list, things I want done. I must support him with my energy and with our resources so that the task before him is light.
After making this my primary responsibility the last few years, I have decided that this decision means the same thing to me. As a wife I find joy in seeing my husband succeed in what God has laid before him, so if I make it impossible for him to do so I steal joy from both of us, as well as cause the body of Christ to suffer because he is not succeeding. This means what to me? That I need to continue in doing what I have been doing, supporting my husband so he can do what God has laid before him. At times that really can just mean I don’t ask him to do dishes, and I make sure his laundry is done, so those things I will do and do with joy knowing I am making it possible for him to do what God has asked of him.
For those of you who have read my blog for sometime, you might recall when I posted “Approaching The Gap” and “In The Gap“. Well, last week I finally got out of the gap. I am no longer stuck in what some refer to as the donut hole in the medicare system. I have now reached catastrophic coverage for my medicare part D. For any of you who know how this works it tells you something about how much I have spent on my medications this year already. The biggest advantage of being out of the gap is that I will now pay what I think is nearly nothing for them. Back when I was approaching the gap, and especially when I was in the gap, I looked forward to when I would be out of the gap and reach catastrophic coverage and most of my cost would be covered.
Of course given that I had written about this in the past I again got to thinking. Catastrophic coverage may be available in medicare part D, and it may be available with your insurance company, but it is not available with God. You see, catastrophic coverage is when you have reached a limit and then something or someone kicks in to cover the rest. God doesn’t have a catastrophic coverage plan. You see, there is no spending what you can, doing as much as you can, then counting on God to do the rest. He is either covering it all for you, or He covers none at all. There is a gap between us and God. Each of us have to choose whether we will allow Christ to cover that gap or if we will attempt to do it on our own. In the end, when catastrophe strikes, those who count on what they can do to bridge that gap will find their coverage insufficient.
With medicare the rules are simple, you spend so much you reach the gap. Spend so much more and you are out of the gap. With God the rules are simple as well. We all have a gap, Christ died to cover the gap and ensure we had the coverage we needed. We can not cover this gap ourselves, it is impossible. For those that believe Christ died to cover them catastrophe never really strikes, for death allows us to be where we have looked forward to being, with God. For those who attempt to cover the gap on their own death is a catastrophe for they discover their coverage was insufficient, and Christ’s coverage is no longer available to them.
If you are attempting to cover the gap on your own, by being good or doing good, consider what a catastrophe it will be when you discover that is insufficient coverage. Consider what a catastrophe it will be when you die and Christ’s coverage is no longer available to you. Sufficient coverage is available to all, through belief in Christ and the coverage He gives us on the cross. The coverage is available to all who call on His name and believe that He has died to bridge the gap between us and God. If you believe that only Christ gives us sufficient coverage and have not yet called out to him to accept that coverage, do so now. You do not want to discover you have insufficient coverage when you need it.