When my dear friend found
out that she was pregnant, she quickly ran out and purchased a book of baby
names and their meanings. A long time
ago, names given to children were not only to identify who they were, but also
who they were to become. A name wasn't given because it sounded cute. A name
was given to bless and speak to the child’s destiny. As years have gone by, babies are now being
named after favorite family members, celebrities, or given a name with more
syllables than necessary. These days, names have been lost and labels
have taken its place. For example:
hopeless, failure, pathetic. The sad
thing is, some of these aren't even labels given to us. They are labels we've put on ourselves.
I remember working in a
fast paced environment that was very competitive. It wasn't uncommon for people to be called “loser” or “vulture” depending upon
their sales performance. After some time,
their personalities became exactly like the label put on them. What label has been put on you that you’re
living up to…Or living down to?
I remember in the Bible
when Rachel and Jacob were about to have their second child. The labor was very rough on Rachel and she
knew she slowly was dying giving birth to her son. Genesis 35:16 says,
With her last breath, for
she was dying now, she named him Ben-oni (Son of My Pain), but his father named
him Ben-jamin (Son of Good Fortune).
While his mother named him out of anger
and distress, his father named him and blessed him with good fortune. How awesome is that!
I don’t know about you,
but I am sick of labels being put on people.
Sometimes even in everyday conversation, we can be tagged with a label. “You’re so stupid!” “You’re crazy!” “You’re ridiculous!” Here’s a thought, why don’t we take a lesson
from the Bible and instead of pinning the labels on ourselves, we go with what
our Father calls us. He calls us:
So tell me, what is your
name? Who do you say you are?
Mending Maria
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