Woohoo...we're in verse 10. Let's do this. Verse 10 says, "And as they were gazing intently into the sky while He was going, behold, two men in white clothing stood beside them." (Cross ref: Luke 24:4 and John 20:12). How incredibly awesome the sight of Jesus being lifted up (vs9) would have been. I'm sure they were very intently staring at Him as He ascended. I wonder how long it took them to even realize the two men who were now standing beside them. I'm sure it would have taken me a minute or two to even feel their presence. I wouldn't be able to process seeing Jesus ascending into "thin air" let alone two men appearing out of "thin air."
Isn't that like us though? Clueless as to what's really out there. We go about our lives, going through the motions and not being able to see what's really in front of us. How many times has God worked in and through our lives and we hardly even notice...if we notice at all?
Our lives can be equated to a train wreck thanks to the fall of man and sin entering into the
equation. So seriously think about it...a train wreck. What are some expectations of a passenger train crashing? Cars going this way and that. People flying around inside the cars. Cars piling on top of cars. People dying. People seriously hurt. People stunned, dazed, and lost, not understanding what's going on. Then there are the absolutely lucky ones who come out with barley a scratch.
Life is just like that...a train wreck. There is death, confusion, chaos, disaster, and those seemingly unaffected. We should expect the death, chaos, and natural disasters in this life. So, since we are still on this side of the dirt pile, we should also be extremely thankful that, at least today, we are one of the lucky ones. To whom should we be thankful? The one true God, of course. :)
Yet, as it usually is, we forget that "being lucky" part, and we are caught staring at the sky not noticing what's right beside us. We go through tough stuff, sometimes very tough stuff, and forget Who has been caring for us all along. We think we're the ones driving the train and that we won't ever crash. We got this. We're good. I hear it all the time. It's only when we get caught up in yet another train wreck that we start looking around at what's really going on. Then we notice things aren't going well for us and we lash out, "why me?"
