Growing Up

President Bush delivered his farewell address last Thursday night.  Tomorrow, President-Elect Obama takes his place as acting Commander-in-Chief.  This chain of events is nothing new, but this is the first time I have been this conscious about the transition process.  It makes me think of how I am growing up and becoming more aware of the world around me. 

Increased engagement in culture is not the only kind of growing I have noticed in my life lately either.  Thursday morning, as I was coming home from the bank after depositing this month’s car payment, I stopped at a nearby McDonald’s downtown to grab some breakfast.  I was amazed that no one got in a wreck and the correct orders were given to the correct people in the double drive-thru.  After a light dinner the previous night, I was more than ready to dive in to the deliciousness that awaited me in the bag.

That excitement was soon put on hold.  As I sank my teeth into a sausage, egg, and cheese McGriddle on the ride home, I soon became aware of every possibly homeless person I saw.  My heart was going out for these people who may or may not have had breakfast, and depending on what time they get to a kitchen, may or may not have any meal today. 

Then there was me.  I was the guy driving down the road thinking my McGriddle was too hot.  A guy who is now deciding on a dinner option.  A guy who is disappointed on nights when I have to settle for “sandwich night” at home. 

As Brandon Heath does in his song, I have been praying for God to give me His eyes.  That is a prayer you will know is answered the next time you look at something He allows you to see something differently.