Are you like me? Do you regularly have to clean hair out of your hairbrush?
When you wash your hair, do your fingers end up entwined with hair that has come out? Do you then rub it off onto the shower wall for lack of something better to do with it? Is cleaning hair out of your shower drain a disgusting job? At any point in the day, do you run your hand through your hair only to have multiple strands come out? Are you constantly taking pieces of hair off of your clothing? I answer yes to all of these questions, and it’s not for any health issues. It’s just my normal “shedding”.
I’m sure you’re wondering why I’m talking about shedding hair. Well, the other morning as I was in the shower taking the hair off of my fingers and then rubbing it on the wall, I started thinking about God. Are you curious why the hair made me think about God? (Oh, and don’t worry, when I get out of the shower, I take the hair off the wall and throw it into the trash … well, usually I do.)
The Bible says, “Why, even the hairs of your head are all numbered. Fear not; you are of more value than many sparrows.” (Luke 12:7, ESV) Matthew 10:30 has the same basic sentiment in it.
So, when I was in the shower looking at all the hair in my hand, I started thinking about how often my hair comes out. If all of the hairs are numbered, then the number is constantly changing throughout the day. And that means that I am constantly on God’s mind! If he stops thinking of me for one moment, he’d miss like 5 pieces falling out!
Some people think of God as being a more hands off type of God. They believe the idea of God creating everything, but not with him being involved in their every moment (kind of like he wound up the world and then stood back and let it run). But I believe the Bible when it says “even the hairs on (my) head are numbered,” and so I believe that I am constantly on God’s mind because he values and loves me. Do you believe the hairs on your head are numbered? Do you believe that you are always on God’s mind because he values and loves you. Well, I’ll tell you, whether you believe it or not … you are, and he does!
Pressing on together,