Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Going on an Unexpected Journey

Two weeks ago, we went on a road trip from Chicago to New York. My friend Kossi got married and I was one of the groomsmen, so naturally we had to go. Plus, this was a chance to see the city that my wife spent 15 years in.

Going there, we drove for 14 hours with food and gas stops. Including coming back, the whole trip took 30 hours. So what did we do all that time in the car? We asked each other many questions, talked about other things, listened to musicals... Oh, and we listened to an audiobook of The Hobbit by J. R. R. Tolkien, all 11 hours of the unabridged version. It was glorious.

The main character is this hobbit named Bilbo Baggins. He is an unassuming hobbit (like human beings except for being half the size, among other things) who was chosen (against his will at first) to go on this adventure. The other members of the journey (all dwarves except for Gandalf the wizard) doubted that he could bring anything useful to the team as well. All in all, it was not a good start.


Bilbo never thought that he would ever go on an adventure like this. In fact, all his friends and family in his town (the Shire) never thought that he would ever go on any adventures. But yet Bilbo set out, to the chagrin of those who know him, and proved that he was more than capable of doing great things.

As time passed and Bilbo got the dwarves out of trouble time and again, the dwarves started to respect Bilbo and even to see him as the leader in some occasions. Bilbo himself grew increasingly confident with each passing danger.

Near the end, Bilbo showed incredible courage and selflessness in his attempt to save everyone. This predictable, unadventurous hobbit from the Shire became a well-respected person liked by all, and more than capable of handling himself in a fight.

He was named Elf-friend, was respected by dwarves, liked by wizards, feared by giant spiders... the list could go on. Basically he was one of the most well-liked persons among races in middle-earth. Yet when he returned home, he lost credibility in the place where he spent most of his life.

His town didn't like him because he was no longer the simple neighbor they knew him to be. Out of all the places who should be proudest of him, this was the place that was ashamed of him most.

Listening to this incredible story was a great use of driving time during our trip to New York. As we went there and back again, I had more time to reflect. And I couldn't help but think that maybe this has more similarities to one's life than one may think.

Perhaps in our own lives, we should take on more unexpected journeys and adventures. Perhaps in doing so, we'd find out that we may not be as pathetic and useless as we think after all. Perhaps we could meet lifelong friends along the way, of all types of races. Perhaps there is greatness in all of us yet. Though perhaps, after all is said and done, you may gain the respect of many people but lose the respect of those dearest to you.

I know, for all that has happened to me.

This blog post is not "Christian" in the sense that I used Bible verses or the name of God. However, like Tolkien, perhaps, just perhaps, I've given you a reason to get out of your comfort zone to attempt something for God that you've never attempted.

PS. Tolkien is a devout follower of Christ but yet never mentioned God in his most popular works. Instead, his works are filled with Christian analogies and insights.