America's Next Top Model

I was hijacked Saturday afternoon by Reality TV.

In my defense, it had been a rigorous few days, everyone in the house was occupied, and I was just plain tired. My fatigue led me toward the softness of a warm afghan, several gooey chocolate brownies, and an episode or 2 of Americas’ Next Top Model.

I caught the season finale, where the number of perfectly chiseled beauties had been whittled away over several months; with only a handful of exquisite young ladies left standing. In spite of their flawless figures, skin, smiles and photogenic perfection, only one would be named as America’s Next Top Model.

At that fateful moment when the winner was announced, I was struck more by the reaction of the first runner-up than the winner. She was aghast, angry, and practically sobbing at her loss.

I realize this was a competition and she had her eye on the prize, but come on! Really? Is it that horrible to be named the 2nd most poised, lovely, graceful beauty in the modeling world? From my couch, with brownie crumbs on my chin, hair in severe need of root touch up, and those darn 20 extra pounds, I’d have taken 2nd place.

Hmmm. This world of ours has sure done a number on our perspective toward achievement. Unless we are more successful than the other guy, (and there is always another guy), we are simply unsuccessful.

As Christians, we may have the tendency to measure our success in the same way. But listen to what A.W. Tozer says…

The one who is elated by success and cast down by failure is still following the success of this world.

At best her fruit will have a worm in it.

God will allow His servant to succeed when she has learned that success does not make her dearer to God nor more valuable in the total scheme of things. (paraphrased, Born After Midnight, 59.)

A good friend reminded me this morning that God’s will really encompasses just two things…that I love Him with all of my heart, soul, mind and strength, and that I love others as myself.

The world can keep her trophies and accolades. I’d rather be successful in my Father’s eyes.

Shepherds, please share with each other what it is you do that you think is pleasing to God.