viernes, enero 12, 2007

The Greatest Love of All

Whitney got it wrong when she sang "The Greatest Love of All" ...learning to love yourself, it is the greatest love of all... That's not true at all. I don't think I could ever love "me". I tolerate "me", most people do. But love? Nah. My goal in life is to have and keep God in my heart. Only He can put love there, because God is love.

I was driving home from work yesterday, listening to the radio. I like the stories I hear on NPR. Sometimes I'll sit in my car, parked in front of my house, my road trip completely finished, and I'll be sitting there with tears streaming down my cheeks, or laughing my head off, or just quietly musing. There's something enrapturing about not seeing a face and hearing a voice full of emotion talking to me about total strangers in distant lands. I was listening to Cpl. Jason Dunham's parents describe their son, the grin that went on forever, the sparkle in his eye that no longer is. Dunham was killed in Iraq two years ago and his parents received his Medal of Honor from President Bush this week. What did Dunham do to receive such an honor? He personified John 15:13. In this verse, God Himself describes what the greatest love of all is. "Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends." In a split second, as Dunham realized that there was a grenade at his feet dropped by the Iraqi who had just grabbed him by the neck, he took off his Kevlar helmet and put it over the explosive. His actions saved the lives of his fellow Marines. But 8 days later, he died. The reporter asked Jason's dad what could have caused Jason to act so instinctively. He said it wasn't instinct, not at all. Even though it happened so fast, Jason made a quick, conscious decision to act - a thought process faster than the speed of light - to save the life of his friends. Wow. Even if I had had 5 more seconds to think, would I have done the same? Some could argue that hard-core military training prompted Jason to act. Maybe. But that's not the point that kept me tearfully sitting in my car. Would I do the same for my husband, my family, my friends, complete strangers? Do I have "The Greatest Love of All" in me? When faced with a life-and-death decision, would I be able to demonstrate the greatest love and put the life of others before my own?

8 comentarios:

Kev dijo...

I think we all got a little Christi love in us. (hint: airport in Europe).

why don't you explain what that is.... hee hee

joy dijo...

Ha! Ha! You mean the time Christi and I were in the airport in Rome and there was a loud noise? I turned around and in a split-second she had left me and all our luggage in the middle of the airport. All I got was a glimpse of her curly head bobbing as she ran out of the airport. I gave her such a hard time about leaving me behind while she ran for protection!

Anónimo dijo...

Oy, I love your posts!! Christi love...hahaha. With friends like that...:)

To answer your question, even though I think I did the other night....Athletic Club!! Yeah. See you on the treadmill when I get off my crutches!!!!

Sparx dijo...

Hi - Great blog! I followed you from a comment you left with me and you write really well - it's good to read someone being so positive about life!

Take care,
sparx

joy dijo...

Hi Sparx! Thanks for stopping by. I so enjoy your blog - keep the posts coming. You have a fan on the other side of the Atlantic!

Unknown dijo...

Having been in combat and seen extraordinary things done by unassuming men, I believe they act without thinking of the danger they are in, or the results of their actions. They give their all, without reguard to ones personal safety....

Unknown dijo...

Sometimes men do extraordinary things Joy. Having been in combat, I have seen men do things that show little reguard for their own personal safety, but do so to protect their comrads. What that young man did to save others, is a perfect example of putting others lives before his own. He very much deserved the Congressional Medal of Honor.

Anónimo dijo...

Joy, I hope this the girl I met for one Saturday at Kissimmee Spanish SDA Church back in early 1990. please reply, jonathan.campos3809@hotmail.com

You and evelyn and Ruby (the home girls) This is Johnny.