It's been a weird week for me. In some ways, it's been overwhelming, and in
other ways I feel as if I have accomplished absolutely nothing. I have certainly blogged less than has been
my modus operandi for this calendar year.
That is not to be confused with writing
less. It's just that so many of the
things I wrote didn't seem appropriate (I know, I know, super funny coming from
me). But really...
As I sat down to read Scripture this
morning, though, it occurred to me that there is enough material here to write
several posts. I think it all might fit
together neatly, in some way, but it also... doesn't...
Originally, I thought I might start out
with a post titled,
"With
Friends Like This..."
Psalm
55:20-21, "My companion attacks his friends; he violates his
covenant. His
talk is smooth as butter, yet war is in his
heart; his words are more soothing than oil, yet they are drawn swords" (NIV).
It is completely possible that I don't
always give people the benefit of the doubt, or maybe I'm just far more naive
than I think I am (I have been accused of this), but sometimes I feel like this
about people who are supposed to be my friends.
I am something like 150% not as amazingly loving and giving and holy as
I should be... as I wish I was... With
that in mind, these words could just as easily be written as a description of me, so I need to fix that. I don't really want to attack anybody. I certainly don't want to break
covenant. And I want the words from my mouth
(or my fingers) to line up with the intent of my heart as well as my follow-through. Maybe it is completely outside the realm of
reality, but there is still a part of me that hopes others might be pressing
toward this goal, as well. I know none
of us is perfect. I'm sure not. But maybe we can all keep trying to just be
kind.
Then I thought,
"Maybe
I Just Want to Hide..."
Psalm
139:7-12, "Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens,
you are there; if I make my bed in the depths,
you are there. If
I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on
the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide
me, your right hand will hold me fast. If I say, 'Surely the
darkness will hide me and the light become night
around me,' even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day, for
darkness is as light to you" (NIV).
I recently wrote a sermon about David. Although this passage wasn't the main text,
it does make a cameo appearance. There
are these incredible moments when I think that maybe.... just maybe... I could
be who I was created to be, but if I'm real; there are more moments when I
wonder if hiding might be easier.
Ironically, as I was searching for a synonym for "hiding" I found that "defeat"
fits the bill. I was not expecting that.
St. Francis said, "All the darkness in the world cannot extinguish the light of a
single candle."
Oh, Light of the World, what, exactly, do
we think we're getting away with?
And then there was this,
"I
Have Always Loved a Good Storm"
Exodus
40:37, "but if the cloud did not lift, they did not set out—until the day
it lifted" (NIV).
I think storms are terrifying to most
people. I'm not talking about literal
storms, although I do love those. True
story. I chased a good storm, just the
other day. But, I'm talking about what
people might metaphorically refer to as, "the
storms of life"... the hard
times...
Interestingly, when you go back and read
the narrative of Israel, God was the
storm. I think we often look for rescue
from the very One we need. We don't wait
for the clouds to lift to set out. We
see the clouds coming, and we run. Maybe
we should embrace the storm, instead.
Maybe we should be still, absorbing every bit of the glory of God that
is available to us. Maybe the running is
so hard, because it's just not time yet.
Of course, it wouldn't be my life if
something absurd didn't also strike me in the midst of my reading, thinking,
and writing, so,
I
Thessalonians 4:11, "make it your ambition to lead a quiet life. You should mind your own business..."
(NIV).
Uh... failing...
And finally there was the gospel passage,
"Can
I Tie this All Together"
Probably not, but maybe Jesus can.
Matthew 5:38-48, "You have heard that it
was said, 'Eye for eye, and tooth for tooth.'
But I tell you, do not resist an evil person. If anyone slaps you on the
right cheek, turn to them the other cheek also. And if anyone wants to sue you
and take your shirt, hand over your coat as well. If anyone forces you to go one mile, go with
them two miles. Give to the one who asks you, and do not turn away from the one
who wants to borrow from you. You have
heard that it was said, 'Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I tell you, love your enemies and pray
for those who persecute you, that you may be children of your Father in heaven.
He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the
righteous and the unrighteous. If you
love those who love you, what reward will you get? Are not even the tax collectors
doing that? And if you greet only your own people, what are you doing more than
others? Do not even pagans do that? Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly
Father is perfect" (NIV).
Friends and enemies... Perfection and love... The sun and
the rain falling on all of us. Of
course...
L.
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