Lately, I have been enjoying ironing. It is a mundane task, and perhaps that is why I enjoy it so much. It is simple. There is no stress. I apply a little heat and a little pressure. Presto! All the wrinkles come out. The finished product is a crisp, clean shirt ready for one of my boys to wear.
As I was ironing today, it got me thinking. I have a lot of wrinkles in my own life. Things that make me not so crisp and clean. Thinks that make me less than I ought to be. I come by these wrinkles naturally. They are part of my sinful nature. I cannot work them out on my own. I need someone else to iron them out.
You see, for a shirt, wrinkles do not come out on their own. They do not just magically disappear. They need to be worked on. They need heat and pressure applied to them to come out, especially the stubborn ones.
My wrinkles are the same.
Fortunately, because I am a child of God, the Holy Spirit is right there ironing out my wrinkles to make me more like Christ. He gently applies heat and pressure at different moments in my life. God works out my wrinkles according to His purposes and for His glory!
Perfect analogy? Perhaps not. Yet somehow there is satisfaction and comfort in contemplating how a mundane task in life can point to the handiwork of God!
“So, whether you eat or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God” (I Corinthians 10:31 English Standard Version).