Two modes of transport were occupying a single space. My first thought was to have “no comment” on who “rightly” belonged in the spot. Today, they shared the spot. It was easy to admire the expensive sportscar. She looked as if she could belong anywhere. Sleek, beautiful, and fast. Everything a car fan would look for in a dream vehicle. Standing alongside was a visually well-used wheelchair. Functional, accessible, and used with care. In the silence of the garage, it screamed compassion, empathy, and kindness. With the hint of the handicap sign in the blue paint for the spot, if I had to guess, I think the wheelchair would win the right to belong.
I walked away, reflecting on my belief and confidence that I belong. As today begins, life’s whispers remind me of the following.
I can be divinely confident. I know I do not deserve to be in Divinity’s family. The good news is that Divinity knew that and announced in advance that I belonged. I can see my flaws and weaknesses. With this, I live with the fear of being discovered. Divinity reminds me that She knows all that I know and more as she opens her arms in an unconditional embrace. In response, I hear the call across the generations; “So let’s do it – full of belief, confident that we’re presentable inside and out.” (Hebrews 10.22)
Confidence is not a birthplace for arrogance. In discovering my purpose and calling, I also come face to face with my weaknesses and limitations. My confidence in belonging to a compassionate and caring community comes from believing that Divinity covers my gaps. In my openness to the flaws and vulnerabilities in my heart and soul, I discover the strength of a humble and grateful heart. My decision to let Divinity reside within gives me the confidence to collaborate with her in what I say and do.
In accepting the invitation to be with Divinity, I open a door. I know I belong.
Confidently, I can take each step with Divinity. I can make a difference.
