Most of the people who know me know that I hate flying. It seems so wrong to be hurtling through the sky while people are casually reading, watching something on their phones, having a soda, and walking up and down the aisle. They all seem so calm. I appear that way on the outside, rest assured, on the inside I am panicking for all of us!
I recently flew back from visiting our daughter and forced myself to watch the entire descent. I was thrilled to see the trees; it meant we were getting closer to the ground. I was even happier to see the cars along the roads near the airport. I was almost giddy when I could see the runway. I kept waiting for the pilot to touchdown. We were still moving, no touchdown. Still moving, no touchdown. When those wheels finally made contact with the asphalt, I was elated. My next thought was, “he sure did waste a lot of runway.” It seemed to me that we could have touched down so much earlier and taken advantage of that wonderful solid ground.
And that got me thinking about life, how often do I waste my own runway?
“Be very careful, then, how you live-not as unwise but as wise, making the most of every opportunity, because the days are evil.” Ephesians 5:15-16
I have a brand new runway every day when my feet touch the floor. What am I doing to make the most of it? Don’t misunderstand what the passage above is saying. It doesn’t tell us that we need to tackle a mountain-sized to-do list every day or that we need to work ourselves to the point of exhaustion. It says that we are to live “not as unwise, but as wise.”
Those who are wise are intentional with their runway. From the time their feet touch that runway in the morning until those feet come off the runway and are pulled up under the covers on the bed at night, they use what they have to do the good works that God places in front of them. They don’t waste their precious runway with things that aren’t important.
It is so easy to let distractions, worries, and what ifs steal miles and miles from us. None of those have helped me in any given situation or extended my runway. It was just a waste of something precious that I can’t get back. However, I can be sure that from now on, I am more intentional with this gift that I have been given.
Each moment on our runway is a gift that we have from God. Once the moment is spent, it is gone forever. I don’t know why that pilot wasted so much runway, but I don’t want to waste an inch of mine.