Cadence

Cadence: balanced, rhythmic flow, the measure or beat of movement, as in dancing.

When I return from overseas and being with the great people God puts in front of me, I get melancholy. I see these great people, their futures yet to be unveiled; I remember when I was them. I was bulletproof and invisible. At that point in my life, no one had ever taught me I could not overcome. It took time and life to teach me that lesson. I became wiser, picking my battles and focusing on what God had planned for me, not what I planned for myself. With that thought in mind my brain, that incredible computer between our ears, took me back to running.

Hebrews 10:36, "For you have need of endurance, so that when you have done the will of God, you may receive what is promised."

RUNNING

I used to run a lot. I loved it when my body synchronized on a cadence. My heartbeat would regulate at 120 beats per minute, two beats per second. Breathing became steady; inhale step one, exhale step two, inhale step one, exhale step two, and on and on. My brain locked into this cadence, shutting down any extra thoughts. I would pound on mile after mile lost in that experience. Sometimes the cadence was accompanied by the drum beat of a song; mostly, it was quiet introspection. Only when something interrupted my cadence did I come back to consciously thinking about running. Until that interruption, I was flying, lost in the euphoria of endorphins. It was the best time of the day. I loved it. Later, my cardiologist informed me I was a drug addict hooked on endorphins. Well, maybe; you have your truth; I have mine.

I’m over seventy now and gave up running some time ago. My pacemaker kicked the addiction, and I lost the euphoria. I still ran for over two more decades, but I never got that feeling back. But my brain remembers. Periodically it takes me back to the good old days. And with sadness, I remember when I could fly.

FLYING

The challenge for all of us is how we become lost in the cadence of our spirituality, living off the euphoria of God’s love. How do we become addicted to the feeling of total submission that brings on tranquility, peace, and joy? It took years of hard work and pain to get to the level of running I had at my peak. It took sacrifice and commitment. The same is true of our faith in Christ. There are hills to climb and pain to power through. There are disappointments that lead to setbacks, but there is also the thrill of overcoming. Eventually, there are moments, etched in our brains, when God picked us up and showed us how to fly.

Galatians 5:7, "You were running a good race. Who cut in on you to keep you from obeying the truth?"

Human nature is about failure. We naturally gravitate to what we could have done better, or maybe, not at all; dwelling on improvement, not success. We somehow minimize what God has done in our lives because we spend too much time thinking about what we want Him to do next.

When I used to think about the upcoming hill, I would have to consciously command my legs to take one step at a time. I knew from experience that the hill would crest and running would get easier. It was that experience that gave me the fortitude to keep going. We draw on the same experiences when we remember all that God has done in the past, which will give us the strength to trust Him with what needs to be done in the future. Every hill has a crest; nothing goes on forever except God’s love.

Psalms 119:32, "I run in the path of your commands, for you have broadened my understanding."

ADDICTION IS NOT A BAD WORD

“Many Christians estimate difficulties in the light of their own resources, and thus attempt little and often fail in the little they attempt. All God’s giants have been weak men who did great things for God because they reckoned on His power and presence with them.”- Hudson Taylor.

Maybe I was hooked on endorphins; it could be worse. I could have been hooked on alcohol, drugs, or porn. My life could be a meaningless existence with no real purpose. I could have been marking time until the eventual end.

Running was good; I enjoyed it: even without the endorphin rush. But like all things temporal, it came to an end. God’s love, on the other hand, lasts forever. Getting into a cadence takes effort and practice. It also takes a level of tenacity when hard times come our way. With cadence comes addiction. Getting addicted to God’s love lasts forever.

Becoming like Christ is a long, slow process of growth.- Rick Warren

Cadence with God is walking in synchrony with His will over ours. It is an investment worth making. Read, pray, and immerse yourselves in God’s word. Make it part of who you are. Make it as natural as breathing.

Philippians 3:13-14 "Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus."