“Priority…”
“superiority in rank, position, or privilege”
“Option…”
“the power or right to choose: freedom of choice”
I don’t know who said this, but the statement reverberates within each one of us, in some way…
“Don’t make someone a priority who makes you an option.”
In your life, right now, what is your experiential, circumstantial status?
Are you an option?
Or are you a priority?
Does it change, from person to person?
Or is it a consistent, seemingly, never-changing reality, no matter who is involved in a relationship with you?
These two concepts have one thing in common: they involve choice.
And choice is a spiritual concept.
Choose…
Choose this day whom you will serve.
“And if it seems evil in your? eyes to serve YHWH, choose for yourselves this day whom you? will serve, whether the gods that your? fathers served that were on the other side of the River, or the gods of the Amorite, in whose land you? are dwelling. And I and my house, we will serve YHWH!”
Joshua 24:15
Choose Life.
“I call as witnesses against you? today the heavens and the earth that I have set before you life and death, blessing and cursing. Therefore choose life, that you may live—you and your seed.”
Deuteronomy 30:19
From the start, choice is a fact of life. The Most High chose billions of decisions, about us, about His Creation, the world, matters of justice, love, and His Divine Will.
Past of those choices, of course, is that of His Son, Our Savior, Who was given the mission to save mankind, because we could not save ourselves from our sins (John 3:16).
And yes, He chooses to give us choice, “free will,” the ability to decide any number of issues and… options.
Options. That word can be highly triggering for so many of us.
And it can start so early, often in our childhood experiences.
Picked Last for teams.
“These also are sayings of the wise:
To show partiality in judgment
is not good.”
Proverbs 24:23
One of the original childhood traumas: picking teams.
When I was a child, I was not good at physical education class. Plus, I was overweight.
Therefore, that made me less than desirable for team sports.
I really hated team sports: softball, volleyball, and basketball.
All the “balls.”
I gained an unfortunate reputation as not being good at these sports.
Therefore, I was not wanted.