“I think I can do it myself.” “I think I can do it myself.”
We heard this over and over as we headed up the mountain to go snow tubing with
our not-quite-three year old granddaughter, Morgan. This would be her first
experience on the slopes and we didn’t know for sure if the rules would allow
her go tubing once we got there. We told her numerous times she would probably
have to ride with one of us, and every time we did, she repeated her mantra, “I
think I can do it myself.”
Morgan today with her brother, Matthew |
We arrived, bundled her in her snow suit and set off to hear
the good or bad news, wondering what we were going to do if they turned her
away. The slope wasn’t busy so they approved her if she rode with an adult. She
loved every minute of the speedy rides to the bottom and yet we still heard, “I
think I can do it myself.”
On our last trip down the steep hill, we put Morgan in her
own tube. I held the handle on one side and my daughter held the handle on the
other side of Morgan’s tube and down the hill we flew. She loudly cackled in
delight all the way down the slope, so loud that even the echo was loud. And
she was finally satisfied because, “I did it myself.”
When I search my heart I see that I have that same “I can do
it myself” attitude. During a recent study of Revelation, I found that during
the thousand year reign when satan is locked up and not able to deceive or
tempt people, God has to rule with an iron rod and settle disputes among peoples
and nations. Except for those born during the Millennium, only Christians
populate the globe at this time.
I know you’ve heard the statement, “The devil made me do it.”
I had an epiphany that day when I figured out the devil didn’t make me do it.
It was my own sinful nature that was my undoing. “I did it by myself.”
A soloist at church last Sunday was introducing the song,
Benediction. She made a profound statement when she said, “I don’t need help
falling. I can do that by myself. What I need is God’s hand in mine and His
benediction over my life every day. I need His help to stand.”
So today I issue a proclamation to satan: “Satan, get away
from me. I can fall all by myself. And to God I say, “Father, thank you for
holding my hand in yours, helping me balance and stand firm in You. Thank you for Your
face that shines on me and fills me with Your joy.”
Singing
joyful praises to my Father-
Cathy
Benediction: Words and music
by Wayne Kirkpatrick and Billy Simon
© 1991 Emily
Boothe, Inc./Riveroaks Music Co./Locally Owned Music (BMI)