Every now and then a TV show reminds me of what Christians deal with as we try to serve our Lord, and this season one show in particular served as a reflection of one of the more difficult aspects of a life of faith. Recently Fox Television introduced a reality series called Extracted in which twelve teams work together to try to win $250,000. The teams were made up of one amateur survivalist who attempted to live in the woods of British Columbia and two family members or friends who lived in a nearby cabin, serving as a support team for the survivalist. The support teams competed to earn equipment and food that was sent to the survivalists, with the possibility that the losing team of each round might wind up sending an empty crate out to their teammates.
The support teams could see and
hear the survivalists and had the ability to pull their survivalists out of the
game by hitting a big red “Extraction” button but doing so would mean the end
of the game for both the survivalists and the support teams. This set up left
the support teams with two questions. What were they willing to do to earn the
best supplies for their survivalist teammates? As suspected, some of them were
willing to lie and manipulate others to improve their odds of winning. Then
there was the big question. How much suffering would any support team allow
before hitting the button and extracting their teammate from the woods?
There are times in my life where I
feel like I am in a reality competition like Extracted, times where I feel like
I am a survivalist enduring trial after trial while God watches from a nearby
cabin. At times I feel like I am in the middle of nowhere with my very survival
at stake and my only hope is that God is doing everything He can to get me what
I need. Then there are times when life gets so difficult that I wish God would
hit the “extract” button, doing something miraculous to pull me out of whatever
I find myself in. I often wish He would help me avoid difficulty, but He often allows
life to crash in, while telling me to, “Have faith!”
When I hear those words, I know I
have a choice. I can choose to trust in God, knowing that His plan is perfect
and it involves me reaching the goal He has set before me. I can choose to have
faith, or I can ask to be extracted: pulled out of the situation without
trusting that God has everything under control. I know which one I should
choose but I don’t always act like it. Which one do you choose? Faith or
extraction?