There is a local thrift store in Livermore, CA that has a great selection of used Christian books. It seems like every time I walk in there I find a great book at a great price. This past week, I stopped in and found "An Unstoppable Force" by Erwin McManus for $2. Previously, I had picked up "Uprising" by McManus for the same price. Now these were great finds for me, but I was a little sad because based on the condition of both books, it was clear that, while they weren't new, neither had ever been read.Now, no book can be a substitute for seriously studying the Bible, but there are some authors, who, having based their writing on Scripture, can help us to have a better understanding of biblical concepts in the same way that a great sermon can get us to think more deeply about God and His plan for our lives. McManus is one of those authors for me. "Seizing Your Divine Moment" (Now "Chasing Daylight") was the book that helped me to see God's call for me to go into full-time ministry. "The Barbarian Way" helped my youth group and me see that God doesn't call us to a neat, clean and organized faith, but a raw and primitive passion. Right now, "Soul Cravings" is helping me to deal with the issues of intimacy, destiny and meaning.
Each one of the books that I have read by Erwin McManus has left a distinct impact on my life. And I know that I am happy to have found them for such a cheap price. But I wonder what would have happened had the people who donated these books actually read them and kept them. I would not have found them on a book shelf at a thrift store, but perhaps they could have had a substantial impact on someone else's life. How would their lives be different? How would they have affected their relationship with God?
As I look at my book shelf, it is filled with books that I have never read nor have plans to read. How might those book affect my life if I were to read them? Or perhaps if I were to give them away, who might they bring closer to God? What good are books that we never read other than to sit on a bookshelf proclaiming to the world, "Look how many books I have!!!" (Oh how I love books!)?
Just something to think about...


