One June day in
a quiet suburb on the west side of Chicago, Jim Partridge was enjoying a relaxing
afternoon. Then, out of the blue, he heard a series of hair-raising screams. Jim
and his wife Sue knew instantly that someone was in serious need. The screams
were coming from a neighboring house on the other side of an open lot and a row
of trees that separated their houses. They barely knew the people who lived
there but they responded to help. Sue got there first and shouted back, “Hurry
Jim! It’s the baby!” After Jim made his way up the stairs and onto the deck he
found his neighbor, Tammy Kroll, kneeling over the lifeless body of her
one-year-old daughter. Tammy had moments earlier found her daughter floating
face down in the family backyard pool. The Partridge’s rushed into action.
While Sue called 911, Jim began administering first aid. He cleared the little
girl’s airway and began CPR. He observed she was not breathing at all, she had
no pulse, her eyes were rolled back, and she was blue all over. As Jim worked
the minutes felt like hours. Nearly ten minutes had passed when he heard the
encouraging sound of sirens in the distance. Then he heard a more encouraging
sound as he put his ear to the little girl’s chest – a heartbeat. Little
Jennifer Kroll was rushed to a local hospital where she made a full recovery
and was back home in just a few days. Jim Partridge certainly acted heroically
that day, but what is most impressive is how unlikely a hero he was. Decades
earlier, as an eighteen-year-old Marine in Vietnam, Jim stepped on a land mine
which detonated. The explosion blew off both of his legs above the knees and
left him nearly blind. That day, Jim fumbled his way through the thick empty
lot on his wheelchair. When he got to the trees, he had to abandon his chair to
crawl on his hands. As he made his way to the backyard, he had to pull himself
up each step of the deck that surrounded the pool. One of the things that
exemplifies Jim’s heroism was his willingness to yield to the temptation to
excuse himself. It would have been easy and tempting for him to say, “Let
somebody else do it. I’m legally blind, and I don’t have any legs!” How often
do you and I excuse ourselves from recuing people who are drowning in a sea of
sin? There are people all around us who are spiritually dead, but they can be
brought back to life through the hope of the gospel (Ephesians 2:1-5;
Colossians 2:11-14). Are you making excuses for not saving those around you? “…save
with fear, pulling them out of the fire…” (Jude 23).
[James 4:7-8] “Therefore
submit to God. Resist the devil and he will flee from you. Draw near to God and
He will draw near to you. Cleanse your hands, you sinners; and purify your
hearts, you double-minded.” Some of us have tried to have a daily quiet
time and have not been successful. Others of us have a tough time
concentrating. And all of us are busy. So rather than spend time with God,
listening for His voice, and meditating on His Word, we let others spend time
with Him, then benefit from their experiences – let them tell us what God is
saying. After all, isn’t that why we pay preachers? If that is your approach,
if your spiritual experiences are just second-hand and not your own, I’d like
to challenge you to this thought: Do you do that with any other part of your
life? You don’t have others take your vacation trips and then tell you about
them, do you? You don’t rely on someone else to romance your spouse, do you?
Does anyone eat your meals on your behalf? There are certain things that no one
else can do for you. One of them is spending time with God. You need spiritual nourishment,
and nobody can fill up on His Word for you. You must consume that yourself. Don’t
rely on second-hand spirituality – that is no spirituality at all. Jesus came
to our rescue – He has saved us from hell (Romans 5:6-11).
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