The past months have been a variety of varieties. Different continents with different times zones coupled with different languages amidst different cultures make for variety. Someone once said that variety is the spice of life. Who am I to deny the truth in that and in fact am more than inclined to agree.
What is just as true though, is that continuety is just as important. Stability, permanency, and some steadiness mixed in are ingredients just as vital. Occasionally while running between worlds, the variety that yes, is the spice of life, suddenly becomes too much and burns.
That just came out. It wasn't meant to be a dissertation on life. I sometimes find myself craving stability, knowing what the next week holds, what the next month will bring, and even perhaps, what the next year will be. Of course so often God only shows us a few yards down the path. That's that whole faith/trust thing, and it's entirely good. But then sometimes it's like God flicks on a floodlight and you get a glimpse of what lies off in the distance. So often we desire that and we ask for it, but then when it comes (in his good timing) it suddenly dawns on us what we were asking for, and having seen, we freak out. Once we are given that glimpse there is no going back, no erasing what is now etched within us. Naivety can be bliss, and we are called to be like little children, trusting in Him. But the other side of the coin (and there are almost always two) is that picking up and carrying our cross after having glimpsed what lies at the end of the long walk up the hill outside the city, instills within us a firmness that cannot be bought. Perhaps that is what Paul was hinting at in Ephesians 5: we know that what is suffered instills a firmness in us that enables us to support whatever comes our way, and because of this firmness, God can lead us as he wishes, and this all fills us with hope, a hope that does not dissapoint.
Because we know that whether or not the light reaches the end of the road, whether or not our eyes can peer past the darkness, we have seen past the end of the road, into what lies beyond the end. It is the beyond that God has showed us, it is the beyond that he has talked about, it is the beyond that says to us, it matters not if the road is lit between where you are and here, because that road has already been travelled by the one who suffered it all, the end has been reached, you are already in his grasp, you won't be let go.
Friday, October 12, 2007
the road
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If variety is a spice and life is the main dish, that would make God the Great Chef...And the Great Chef knows, as most all great ones (and possibly even the mediocre) do, what the intended end result will be. This Great Chef also knows how all the ingredients will interact with one another and how each will affect the end result--so intricately he has placed them all together to accomplish what he had envisioned from the beginning.
The ingredients he throws in may seem to have no purpose, but all will affect the final taste. Sometimes, the Chef has to mix things up a bit and then cook at sufficiently high temperatures to get it just right...and he does what pleases him. He is the one in control. But, this is nothing to be disheartened about! Who knows what the next ingredient he adds will be? or when that wooden spoon is coming in to stir things up again? The focus then must be on the Chef because he is the only constant. And what he makes is always good.
Thats one heck of an analogy! Let it be said that the Chef is good!
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