My house has gnomes. There is no other explanation.
“Mom – I can’t find my <fill in the blank – it could be anything from shoes to sunglasses to homework>!!”
“Have you looked in <insert the most logical place it would be>?”
“Yeah. It’s not there.”
Guess where the lost item is found? It magically re-appears in the exact location where my sweet, intelligent child has already looked.
We all know that a physical object like a book can’t become invisible and then reappear – that’s crazy talk, so that leaves gnomes as the only logical explanation.
It could also be that it’s the difference between “seeing” and “looking”.
It struck me the other day when I was driving along, listening to and praying along with the rosary, that I’ve heard the message to “See Christ in others” too many times to count.
And yet, I don’t recall the last time I saw Christ in someone else.
It occurred to me that I’m probably very lazy about the whole thing. I’m expecting Jesus to grab my attention, and not have to actually LOOK for Him in other people.
There’s a huge difference!
“Seeing” something has a connotation of grabbing our attention and causing us to notice it.
“Looking” puts the onus on us to become active participants in our surroundings and how we interact with other people.
Personally, looking for Christ in other people – especially those who really get under our skin – doesn’t come naturally. Even after I contemplated all the opportunities I had that day to find Christ in others, I forgot to look for Him when I came face-to-face with others.
It’s hard to remember to look!
So here’s my action plan to build the habit of looking for him: wearing a reminder on my wrist.
It doesn’t have to be an ugly rubber band that explicitly says “Megan — for pete’s sake you need to remember to look for Jesus. LOOK FOR JESUS.” (In my head the band is yelling at me and is in a frenzied state of frustration at my forgetfulness.)
Instead a simple saint bracelet will do. I don’t wear jewelry very often, so once I placed the intention of it being a reminder, the coolness of the metal and the extra noise clicking on my desk when I put my wrist down was a gentle reminder to see Jesus in whoever I was currently with.
Let us know in the comments: Do you have to remind yourself to see God in others?