As a boy I was never good at catching things, except a cold now and then.
I tried to catch a pony to ride and failed. The butterfly trip was a disaster. I tried catching frogs but didn’t try too hard because I didn’t know what I would do with them once I caught them. Fish weren’t my favorite for eating, so catching them was no treat, because I knew it implied that I would eat them with delight rather than gagging on them, which I always did.
I never was good at catching things. A major church denomination has as its theme, “Catch the Spirit.” As usual, the church got it backward. We are not to set our sights at catching or getting, but allowing ourselves to be caught. We are invited to be caught by a spirit that helps us make a giving instead of a living. The greatest spiritual arrogance is seen in the language of “catching.” People are in search of God and will write endless numbers of books telling one how to find God.
The truth of the gospel is that we cannot find God, but there are places we can go and things we can do where God can find us! The joy in Christian living is not in the catching but in the vulnerability of being caught by the one who made us in the first place. Catch the spirit? No! You can’t.
Be caught by the spirit? Of course! Life begins there.
Richard A. Wing
Deep Joy for a Shallow World
I really ‘love’ this presentation of being caught rather than catching.
Extremely well put.