Tailor-Made for Other People
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Not many of us can afford tailor-made clothing. I don’t think I have ever gone to a tailor to make a suit for me. I would if I could.
The skill a tailor possesses enables him to cut cloth and sew it together in such a manner as to have the suit to fit each individual perfectly. Even if the next customer is the same size generally, the suit he has made for one may not be a perfect fit for another. A tailor creates each product individually, with specific measurements to suit the size and body type of the one for whom he is making the suit.
Now I believe God is our Master Tailor. He creates us individually to meet specific needs. He has tailor-made us for other people. Much of the unhappiness we endure as followers of Christ is because we take God’s design and try to make it serve our own needs to the exclusion of the needs of those around us.
Disciples, or followers of Jesus strive to follow in His Steps – to emulate the life He lived.
Jesus tailor-made His life to exactly suit our individual needs. Can we do any less for those God has cause to cross our paths?
(© May 17th 1995 – by Christopher Shennan)
“Tailor-made for other people,”
Are the words that touch my mind,
When I think of all the trials
In my life — of the ugly kind.
I had felt as if the scissors
had snipped away some part
That was desperately needed,
To fully satisfy my heart.
You see, I had found the pattern
That I thought was best for me;
That I thought would suit ambitions
That my inner eye could see.
The pattern of my future life,
And the cloth from which it was made,
Would have to fit the image
Of the plans that I had laid.
But then, when the cutting started,
And the pattern soon took form,
I knew it would never fit me;
I wished that I’d never been born.
So I cried to God, my Tailor,
And complained that the suit He’d made
Fell sadly short of the fashion,
In colour, in shape, in grade.
He replied, “You’ve been mistaken
And deluded in your thoughts.
Your life was the cloth I needed —
With my own blood it was bought.
“You are not your own. I fashioned
Each contour, each colour, each line,
For the needs of other people –
For a purpose truly Mine.
“You’ve been tailor-made for others,
Not to satisfy your whim;
And I’ve made your life on purpose
So its light will ne’er grow dim.
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