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t hardly seems possible, but I have been living in my house for
fifteen years now.
I was thinking about the moving process and all the wonderful people who helped
me either by
moving boxes, by
carrying furniture, or by
sending something to eat. I was so blessed to have people willing to
sacrifice their time, effort, and money to help me move.
As I was unpacking the myriad boxes I used during my move, I came
across a small gift bag that one of my students had given me at the end of the
summer. Inside were things to snack on, a bookmark, some neatly shaped
paper clips, and a triangular box containing something really special. Inside
this box was a foil pouch filled with enough ingredients to make a rather large
pot of three-cheese mushroom soup. I love mushrooms so I was eager to
prepare the mix according to the directions and sit down to a piping hot bowl
of soup.
Everything was included in the pouch except water. When I
poured the contents into the pot, it didn’t look very appetizing. All I
could see was brown powder with bits, pieces, and chunks of dehydrated
mushrooms. It didn’t really make my mouth water as I looked at what was
supposed to become a delicious and nutritious bowl of soup. The process,
however, was not complete because I had not supplied the most essential
ingredient—water!
I opened the cabinet, took down my measuring cup, held it
underneath the faucet, and filled it with the required amount of water.
As soon as I added the water to the soup mixture, a wonderful metamorphosis
took place. The powder completely dissolved and the mushroom pieces grew
to several times their size. I put the pot on the stove and in just a few
minutes I had my soup, all piping hot and very delicious.
As I thought about this the story of the woman at the well came
immediately to my mind. Here was a woman whose life, like my soup
mixture, was dry and unappetizing.
Her soul was all dried up, her life was filled with shriveled chunks of
meaning, and she lacked the essential ingredient that would give her life
purpose.
Day after day, she went to the well to draw water for her needs
and when the water was gone, she went back to do the same thing over
again. All her efforts and all the water in the well could not satisfy
the longing thirst in her soul. Society couldn’t fulfill her needs, her
many relationships could not fill the void in her spirit, and every day was an
endless search to slake the parching thirst of her soul.
One day she met Jesus sitting beside a well. He was thirst
and asked her for a drink. She was surprised that Jesus, a Jew and a man, would
speak to her. Jesus, however, continued speaking with her and he offered
her a drink of water. The woman found it hard to accept water from Jesus
because he had nothing with which to draw water. However, Jesus was not
speaking of well water, he was speaking of the water of life, the water that
cools the thirst of the most parched soul and gives life from within.
Listen to what he told her as
recorded in John 4:14, “but
whoever drinks the water I give him will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give
him will become in him a spring of water welling up to eternal life.”
This
was the water she had longed for, the water she had searched for all her
life. She took Jesus at his word and quenched her thirst forever. One
taste of living water and the dried recesses of her soul came alive, the
shriveled areas of her life were filled with new meaning, and her life took on
meaning and purpose.
All
of us are just like this woman at the well and the soup mix in the
packet. Without the water that Jesus offers, our lives are just powder,
dry and useless. There is nothing appealing, nothing nourishing, and
nothing appetizing about them. But when we add Jesus to the mix, life
takes on a whole new outlook. We have a purpose, and we can be used to
refresh, nourish, and strengthen others.
The
ingredients on the back of the soup package said, “Just add water.” That’s exactly what we must do
spiritually as well in order to be all that God wants and intends for us to be. We
are wrapped inside containers of dust, longing for the one thing that can bring
us to life. What we need is Jesus Christ and the life-giving water her offers. Have
you added this living
water to your life? Don’t you think it’s about time you did?
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