When our
grandkids were over at Thanksgiving, we discovered the official trailer for the
upcoming Star Wars movie. Now Kel, and
subsequently his boys, have a bit of the Geek in them. Must come from their mother. They really like Star Wars. Started with the very first movie when it
came out back in the day. Kel was
absolutely hooked. He even had one of
those Millennium Falcon models. The kind
that are worth hundreds of dollars now.
With all the “research” he does for his geekster-ish paraphernalia
on-line sales venture, he has often rued the day he tore open his first Darth
Vader action figure. That’s action
figure, not doll. Have to keep that
straight with boys.
So with
all that Geekster Dad DNA surging through his veins, Jachin, ever the dutiful
first-born, was especially enthralled by worlds of outer space and strange-looking
creatures of action and adventure. Imagine, then, his ecstasy when word got out
that there was to be a new movie, one made in his own generation, with all of his
favorite, albeit aging, heroes and heroines.
Luke Skywalker, Princess Leia, Han Solo, Chewbaca. Not to mention the
hordes of newly imagined aliens just waiting to be discovered. Could it get any
better than this? I think not.
And as
we sat, eyes glued to the tiny iPhone screen, watching the new trailer for
about the third or fourth time, Jachin remembered. It’s hard for him to hide his expressions of
pain and agony, and it didn’t take long for those mere expressions to form into
words. For you see, the memory was of a
time not so long, long ago, in a place not so far, far away. Seems his Dad had discovered a spoof movie
trailer and had excitedly showed it to his eldest son, who in turn picked up on
Dad’s excitement. That is, until he
actually saw it. Nope. This wasn’t the REAL Star Wars VII trailer. So … Jachin’s newly- experienced voice added
a certain “expert commentary” dimension to our viewing pleasure: “My Dad wasted
a whole minute of my life that I can never get back.”
Hmm. There is some serious sermon application material
in that comment …
Isaiah
40:8 says, “The grass withers and the
flowers fall, but the word of our God stands forever.”
Father,
help us to pay attention to life as you lead us to experience it. I sure don’t want to waste “a whole minute”
of it. Amen.
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