How to Trap a Monkey
Recently I read about the best way to trap a monkey. A hunter will place glass jars with a narrow opening and fill them with some peanuts. The monkey will smell the food, find it and place his hand into the jar enabling him to take hold of it. The monkey will refuse to drop the peanuts to free himself. This is how the hunter can easily trap a monkey. What initially amazed me about this story was what a small item you need to catch a monkey. Later I thought about how it is also amazing how small things in life will totally trap people. Issues such as fear, bitterness, anger, jealously, envy, pride, low self esteem, discipline, addictions, complacency and attitude. I realize these are not necessarily “small” things but big things that started out as small things and grew huge. We get trapped when we refuse to open up our hand and let go. Is there anything in your life that you are clasping onto that you need to drop?


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When Matthew turned 13 last October I allowed him to join FaceBook. Our church had recently talked Todd and I into joining and Matthew was excited about this social networking tool. We explained the rules carefully…only people that we know personally can be accepted as friends. In the beginning his only friends were family, our church and pastors that we know around the country. Then it expanded to kids from his school in Alabama, neighbors, other people in fulltime ministry or just folks we knew from churches where we had ministered. For a while we were quite pleased that he was reading from some great folks…people who were passionate followers of Christ. Personally I have enjoyed catching up with folks I have known and seeing how the Lord has been working in their lives. I loved FaceBook! I also loved the closer connection with folks in our church. Wow! This is so great!
Last night we were crossing 7th Avenue to have dinner with a potential staff member at the world famous Carnegie Deli. As I am rushing across to avoid being hit by cars something happened in my leg which hindered me from getting to the other side. The middle of a street is never a place to stop but especially in Manhattan! I did make it without being hit but not without injury. I limped with excruciating pain all around the city, to the subway, to the ferry and home. Today I am in pain with a pulled muscle and disappointed that I had to cancel some great stuff that was on my schedule for the next few days. What bums me out is I believe this injury could have been avoided if I had been faithful at stretching and exercise the past 8 weeks.