There’s Only One You (and Me)

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“I praise you, for I am

fearfully and wonderfully made.”

-Psalm 139:14a

When I made my college choice years ago, I did so fully aware that my oldest brother Ed, would graduate from the school three months before I arrived. His positive experience at Davidson had been a factor in my decision to enroll, too, and during my first year as one who at times felt lost in a crowd, enjoyed the occasions when I would meet an upperclass student who upon hearing my last name would ask “Are you related to Ed?” I love my brother and have always been proud to be associated with him, but will also tell you that to keep having that kind of conversation into my second and third year of college grew old.

One day in the spring of my junior year, I was taking part in a gathering for prospective students. I was there to talk with a group of high school juniors about residential life as I had just been elected to a position that involved the selection and training of all hall counselors —resident advisors–for the following year.  The speaker just before me on the program was a senior and he talked about intramural athletics on campus.  On finishing, he then called upon me as he said, “Now, I’d like to turn the program over to Ed Willingham.”  It was an innocent mistake.  Still as I walked to the microphone I can remember thinking how even after two-and-a-half years on campus, I was still viewed by some only as Ed’s little brother.

Now, I got over it. I am bringing it up forty-seven years later, but truly it doesn’t bother me anymore.  In fact, I ended up trusting that classmate with two of the most significant events in my life. He went on to med school and after his residency returned to his hometown, arriving the same summer Lori and I moved to that community to begin my first pastorate. He ended up delivering both of our children, so clearly I did not hold that verbal gaffe from our college days against him! Still, as a 20 year old, I was eager to be seen and known as my own person.

The Biblical verse we read moments ago affirms that reality for all of us. It comes from a Psalm where David is naming the inescapable nature of God. “O LORD, you have searched me and known me,” the shepherd king begins.  He goes on to affirm how our Maker knows all that we do–when we sit and rise, when a thought passes through our mind and the words we are about to speak. “Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,” he exclaims “it is so high I cannot attain it.” 

David continues along that line of thought before turning to speak of our unique identities. “It was you who formed my inward parts,” he declares “you knit me together in my mother’s womb.  I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.”

There are many reasons to praise God–for life, loved ones, health, talents, the beauty of creation and more. The list is endless, but among the natural causes for praise is how God made each of us to be unique people.  To be sure, we might look like a sibling or grandparent, our behavior may be similar to a friend or cousin, and we could have mannerisms just like those of our father or aunt, but we are unique.

For each one of us is “fearfully and wonderfully made.” How amzing is that? 

Source of all life, thank you for making me and all human beings unique.  Help me to act upon that fact both in claiming my identity and allowing it to shape my interactions with others.  Amen.

12 responses to “There’s Only One You (and Me)”

  1. Ronnalee

    Amen!

    1. 😇

  2. Don Lincoln

    Reminded me of my worst “mistaken identity” story, when a major cocaine bust took place in Roanoke, VA in 1986, and the operation was led by DEA Agent Don Lincoln. (Same name – but not me!). Evidently a South American drug runner was driving to Roanoke to try to “take out” Don Lincoln, and the DEA found out he had looked ME up in the phone book and was headed to my home. The DEA agent called, and confused the daylights out of my 2.5-year-old daughter by informing her that “Don Lincoln” was on the phone while she knew I was in the same house with her. Long story – but they intercepted the “hit”, and all turned out OK. I later met the other Don Lincoln at a wedding I was officiating! I am glad the two Don Lincoln’s were, indeed, unique!!! 🙂

    1. What an incredible story, Don. Glad it all worked out!😳

  3. Miriam Rush

    Wow What a story Don! –And talk about *God’s hand” in each life!!🌝

  4. Miriam Rush

    Wow. What a story Don–Incredible, how God works in each individual life

  5. Bob V

    John, I had an experience growing up which several parallels to yours. I, too, had an older brother, three years my senior, who was successful is just about every endeavor he undertook. Even after he left for Duke University, I continued to be asked on many, many occasions if I was Tom’s little brother.
    I can’t say for sure that I decided against Duke myself because of wanting to shed the “little brother” image because. frankly, Duke was never my first choice. Instead, I headed off to Boston. Then, most ironically, as I was entering my sophomore year at MIT, Tom also came to Boston to study medicine at Harvard!
    So….little brother now had the chance to show big brother around town! Tom was very grateful and we spent many quality hours together throughout those college years. We have been close ever since.

    1. What a great memory, Bob. Thanks for sharing!

  6. Jan F.

    John,
    Enjoyed your blog today. Especially, as references my favorite psalm:139. For me it has always been an incredible source of comfort when I am anxious. Flying has never been my strong suit. It reminds me God knows this and everything else about me and is walking with me no matter where or whatever circumstances I find myself.
    I was the youngest of 3 sons and the only girl. I can tell you I sometimes wondered what kind of mischief went before me when people said “oh, your Gerry’s little sister”. I remember when confronted with that certain “look”, I knew I had a little work ahead of me. I believe it helped shape me into who I am.

    1. Thanks for the reflections, Jan!

  7. Alice

    Like Jan, this psalm has always been one of my go tos, especially when I’m feeling unsure of things and not so confident in myself. I’ve also tried to instill that same feeling into my children and grandchildren as they struggle to find their place in this world. It’s definitely a journey to figure out your own individuality, be assured in sharing it and comfortable in owning it knowing who created you!

    1. Well said, Alice!

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