Stretching is an exercise that is more than just pushing or pulling muscles in order to relieve tension. I am learning that I need to stretch more. T0 stretch myself physically as well as spiritually and mentally. Stretching before and after exercise prevents injury and protects the back and joints. Stretching these other areas--pulls me out of my "box" and pushes me to my self induced limits.
Last month, I was allowed and required to stretch myself in so many ways. On several occasions, I was out of my comfort zone, in over my head and forced to ask for help and direction. I joined a group of 300 high school students on Spring Break mission trip and traveled to Mexico. This trip forced me to wear hats and take on responsibilities both new and foreign.
Those who know me well will verify that common house hold tools are not something I use frequently or have a general need for. However, on this trip, I "lead" a group of students to build a house for a Mexican family...and we did it in 4 days! I was completely lost, even with the manual, and quickly discovered that I had no natural talent or instinct for this project. I had to ask for help, learn on the fly and stretch (trust) that I could do my part and be a contributor.
This new home included 4 walls, 4 windows, 2 doors, and tin roof. I learned how to install windows properly (there is a technique!! who knew?!). I learned the difference between the beam, the truss and the perlins--that was a brand new addition to my vocabulary. The completed structure measured a full 10 feet x 14 feet. This is now a home for a family of 4! Most of us have bedrooms larger than this house. I had to stretch (my thinking) to appreciate how truly blessed I am.
We traveled from Atlanta to Matamoros, Mexico by bus. Our lodging was a bunkhouse of sorts. The water...well, you know. It was hot, dry, dusty and Spanish is not my second language! Dispite our living and travel conditions, I was constantly amazed at the maturity level and the display of servanthood I experienced with these kids. Seldom did I have to be a parent and lead...they lead me and showed me new ways to relax and have pure fun. I had to stretch (my control) and let go...enjoy each moment as it presented itself...allow God, these kids and the environment to determine what should happen next. I became an observer and a sponge...that is not common for me...I was stretched.
All this to say, don't sell yourself short...step out of your zone and do something that requires you to be humbled and learn a new skill. Expect more from yourself and expect God to show you that He can use you in new ways. Ask God to stretch you...it can change your life!
Enjoy!
