We’re All Hooked!
As a
child I remember going fishing with my mom.
She loved fishing and catching fish wasn’t absolutely necessary to her
enjoyment.. She could sit on the
riverbank, bait her cane pole with an unfortunate worm and fee countless fish
without catching anything. She just
enjoyed being there – watching the flow of the river and dangling those worms
in the warm water. It was peaceful for
everyone except the worm.
As I
have grown older and gone fishing I too enjoy the ‘just being there’ like Mom
did. I’m hooked on the peacefulness of
the rivers flow and the ‘fishing’- poor worms.
I live in California now and there are a lot of rules that apply to the
fisherman, lots of places where you can’t fish, restrictions on when you can
fish for certain kinds of fish and what type of gear you can use. I have discovered that there are different
kinds of hooks you are allowed to use or not use as the case may be. There are barbed hooks and barbless hooks and ‘game laws’ that dictate
the use certain hooks for certain game fish.
I’ve often wondered why game laws restrict the use of barbed hooks for
some kinds of fish and recently I realized that fishing with the barbless hook
causes less damage to the fish and facilitates safe, easy removal of the hook.
Now,
this is not a fishing blog (well maybe sort of…in the sense of fishers of men)
so why am I talking about fishing gear?
Well, while thinking about my mom and her ‘ addiction’ to just fishing ,
I got to thinking about being ‘hooked’.
So, let me share a few thoughts on “Hooks”.
God
calls us all to be ‘fishers of men’ and as such we need to be familiar with God’s
fishing gear. Spiritually speaking , God
only goes fishing with barbless hooks; while Satan’s tackle box is only equipped with
barbed hooks. Why??
Satan’s
barbed hooks are the hooks of addiction: worldly desires, fame, drugs, and
self-pride. Once hooked on these barbs it is almost impossible to escape the
tug on the line. Those caught up on
these hooks must desire to be freed from the hook; then and only then can God
free them.
I am hooked God’s line…not fighting the tug of
the Spirit. So blessed to be spared the
barbed hooks of this world and the scars they leave behind.
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