Importance is a dangerous word. It lives in the same family as revered or entitled, but it’s a bit more sneaky. Our society certainly emphasizes the importance of self—on success, influence, and recognition. But when importance becomes our pursuit, it quietly shifts our hearts away from humility and toward something far more dangerous—pride.
We rarely see the quiet shift coming until it’s too late. Words are said. Bridges are burned. Hearts are hardened.
So, are you and I important? Well, I believe so. Scripture clearly demonstrates how important we are to God. It’s just not in the sexy ways the world wants us to believe. Our true greatness is found not in lifting ourselves up or touting our accomplishments while everyone gets in line, but in laying ourselves down.
I’ve missed the mark a few times this past week as I prepare for an upcoming event I’m producing. I must continually return to the why and the heart behind all the lights and the action. Jesus must be known, beyond a full room, artist’s participation, and the right graphics. There’s nothing wrong with chasing excellence and being detailed. But if those things capture my heart—and this week, they did—I’m missing what’s truly important.
(Note to self: It’s not me.)
