June – For the Gospel’s Sake
Day 178 – 27 June
Look where you’re going
…forgetting what lies behind and straining forward to what lies ahead, I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus. (Philippians 3:13–14, ESV)
The past has a powerful gravity, and most of us spend more of our lives facing backward than we would care to admit. An old failure replays itself at three in the morning, sharp as the day it happened, long after everyone else has forgotten it. A wound from years ago still aches when something brushes against it. And the pull works in the opposite direction too, for some of us keep glancing back at a former triumph, a season when we were younger or fitter or more admired, measuring every present day against a golden past that grows steadily more golden in the retelling. Whether the backward gaze is fixed on regret or on nostalgia, the effect on our forward movement turns out much the same. A life spent looking over its own shoulder struggles to walk in a straight line, and the apostle Paul, who carried both a darker past and a more dazzling one than most, named the single discipline that frees a person to move ahead.
Forget behind, strain ahead
Paul condensed his whole strategy into one memorable sentence, declaring that he did just one thing, forgetting what lay behind and straining forward to what lay ahead. The phrase straining forward translates a wonderfully energetic Greek word, ἐπεκτείνομαι (epekteinomai, meaning to stretch oneself out toward, to reach forward with everything you have). It conjures the image of a runner in the final strides of a race, body leaning hard toward the line, neck outstretched, every muscle reaching for the tape, utterly committed to what lies in front and wasting no thought on anything behind. Notice that Paul paired this forward strain with a deliberate act of forgetting. The two movements belong together and depend upon one another, for you can hardly reach forward with your whole being while your head is twisted round to stare at the past. Letting go of what lies behind is precisely what frees the body to stretch toward what lies ahead. And the things he laid down were of both kinds, the sins that might have crushed him under guilt and the credentials that might have puffed him up with pride, all of it released so that his gaze could fix, single and undistracted, on the prize still waiting up the track.
The mirror and the windscreen
Anyone who has learned to drive understands this balance instinctively, even without ever putting it into words. A car windscreen is large and sweeping, filling the whole field of view, while the rearview mirror is small, a modest strip of glass angled up in the corner. That design is entirely deliberate, a piece of wisdom built into every vehicle on the road. A driver needs to know what lies behind, and an occasional glance into the mirror is plainly useful, even essential for safety. Yet the proportion tells the truth of the matter plainly, since a driver is meant to spend the overwhelming majority of attention looking forward, through the great window, at the road rushing toward them. Reverse that proportion and disaster follows almost at once. A driver who fixes their eyes on the mirror, mesmerised by where they have already been, will drift across the lane, miss the bend ahead, and crash, for the simple reason that a vehicle tends to travel in the direction its driver is looking. Our lives obey the very same law. The past deserves a glance now and then, a quick check in the mirror for a lesson worth carrying forward, and nothing more. The road that really matters, the one we are still travelling, lies ahead through the wide clear glass, and it asks for almost all the attention we can give it.
The prize up ahead
All of this points us forward, which is exactly where the gospel has been pointing all along. For the believer, the road ahead leads somewhere well worth racing toward, a prize held out at the finish that makes every backward distraction look small and beside the point. Tomorrow we shall look at that prize directly and see how gloriously it outshines anything the world hands its winners, yet for today the lesson is simply one of direction. Release whatever behind you keeps stealing your gaze, the failures already forgiven and the laurels already earned, and turn your full face toward what lies in front. There is real freedom in this, the lightness of a person who has stopped relitigating the past and started leaning into the future. Fix your eyes on the goal, lean your whole self toward it, and run. The road that counts is the one still unfolding ahead of you, and at the end of it stands something richly worth the reaching.
Declaration
I am learning to stop steering my life by the rearview mirror. The past, with all its failures and its faded triumphs alike, keeps inviting my gaze backward, yet more and more I am choosing to release it and fix my eyes on the road still in front of me. My old mistakes have been dealt with, and dwelling on them now serves nothing, while my former successes, however sweet, belong to a stretch of road I have already travelled. So I lean forward into what lies ahead, stretching toward the things still to be done rather than circling endlessly around the things already behind. Today I keep my eyes on where I am going instead of where I have been, certain that a life oriented forward, reaching for what matters most, will travel a far better road than one forever staring into the mirror.
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