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In the present of Jesus I fall on my knees. Here is my story. (Clink on the word story, for err, the story.)
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| St Catherine's Monastery Sinai |
In the present of Jesus I fall on my knees. Here is my story. (Clink on the word story, for err, the story.)
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5 Paul shook the snake into the fire and wasn’t harmed. 6 The people were waiting for him to swell up or suddenly drop dead. But after they had waited a long time and saw nothing unusual happen to him, they changed their minds and said he was a god.
It must be that human beings are intrinsically vulnerable to superstition and fear. We understand where an inherent fear of snakes and spiders might come from. The people of Malta could tell there was something special about Paul and his friends. I think there are good or Godly spirits, neutral spirits, and evil spirits. Superstition and fear are in the latter category, and stifle life in all it's fullness. Paul walked with his Creator. He did not escape hardship and was ultimately stoned to death by a crowd. But just as with Jesus, not until a great purpose had been achieved, to which we are all eternally grateful.
PRAYER: My life is not filled with random chance because I walk with you.
"For to me to live is Christ, and to die is gain". Philippians 1:21 (ESV)
“All real living is meeting,” so says Martin Buber in 'I and Thou'. I agree. Real life is found in our relationships. Our relationship with our creator, with ourselves and with our sister/brother. Other relationships are important too; with our world, with nature, with community, nation, universe.
But true freedom to 'live' comes when we have no fear of death. Then we are truly free to live.
Another wonderful quote from Buber....
“I do not accept any absolute formulas for living. No
preconceived code can see ahead to everything that can happen in a man's life.
As we live, we grow and our beliefs change. They must change. So I think we
should live with this constant discovery. We should be open to this adventure
in heightened awareness of living. We should stake our whole existence on our
willingness to explore and experience.”
I think of my wonderful daughter who when challenged by her philosophy teacher at school to raise a hand if they were prepared for what they believe to be challenged by the subject, put up her hand. "With Jesus I can go anywhere safely" she said.
PRAYER: We walk out into the world holding tight to you, and can face anything.
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Within British culture, some sort of waiting has to be included in the afterlife. But I think we will all wake on the one day, the day of new life, when there will be a "Take Two". This time we will be filled with the Sprit of the Creator from the start, and will have no inclination to harm anyone, or to be selfish. Our inclination will be to love, care, protect, honour and worship.
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45 Now from the sixth hour until the ninth hour there was darkness over all the land. 46 And about the ninth hour Jesus cried out with a loud voice, saying, “Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?” that is, “My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?” |
| Kiss of Judas (1304–1306), fresco by Giotto, Scrovegni Chapel, Padua, Italy |
47 While he was still speaking a crowd came up, and the man who was called Judas, one of the Twelve, was leading them. He approached Jesus to kiss him, 48 but Jesus asked him, “Judas, are you betraying the Son of Man with a kiss?” Luke 22
Have you ever experienced betrayal? I can't say that I have, but I can imagine it is like a knife entering the heart. The closer the trust, the deeper the pain. Jesus was ready for this one. Did that help? Peter's weakness was nothing compare to betrayal synonymous with murder. And yet Jesus did not allow Judas' behaviour to dictate his own. He remained true to Judas.
PRAYER: May you never doubt me. Help me to remain true and courageous to the last.
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I work in a café in a Palestinian town called Nablus. Although our premises is near the religious site called Jacobs Well, we are not really for the adventurous American and Korean tourists who are willing to contend with check points and security to see their beloved biblical sites. Ours is more for 'local women and their children'; a get-away or oasis in the sunny prison of the West Bank. It was the hottest part of the day when a young smart Jewish man slipped in and sat down at a lone table. The café was empty; our lot tend to head off for a snooze by now. I was on my own, clearing up from the morning. I hesitated for a few minutes before approaching his table. "Some mineral water please" he asked politely. And he looked me straight in the eye. That's disconcerting, we don't normally do that in our religion. It's quite a taboo. I gave him a funny look, but he went on to say, "if only you knew the water
I can give to you...." I said
"looks like you have nothing with you." And under my breath, "you'd better have
money" - we are used to Jews taking liberties round here. "The very best water comes from
Jacob's well," I offer, something of topical interest. We are all united in the greatness of our
forefather Jacob. We're not that
different really. The man again looks
at me and he says, "Jacob's well is special,
but it will never satisfy you for long.
The water I have to offer is for eternal life." Wow- blow me
away- you don't hear that said in this old joint every day. "Hey
man", say I, "you are truly deep.
I like your drift." He
says "Why don't I talk with your husband. (I guess he knows we can't be
seen talking like this. Thank heavens
no one's come in so far. "I've
got no husband" I protest, presenting a provocative smile. "Yes" he says, "I know. Your boyfriend has only just moved in with
you. You deserve better than those
five guys who use you and let you down."
My blood ran cold. That was
very close to the bone. "You are
a strange man" I say. "A
clairvoyant, or a mystic?" (We get lot of religious cranks round
here.) "So our prophet says
worship on a Friday, but you lot choose Saturday- Why's that?" The man turns
and says, "The time is coming when days of
the week won't matter a jot. We will
all worship the Creator face to face."
My whole being is trembling. I
feel surges of emotion, I can't tell you how alive I feel. "We both believe that someone is
coming to show us the face of the Creator." I say. "I've come to you today to do
just that." He picked up his ice-chilled bottle, dropped two shekels on the table, and I never saw him again. I rushed out after him in a daze. My sister saw me and came over quite concerned. "I've just met a man who knew everything about me," I said. My sister stroked my cheek. "There, there Sis" she says. She knows my problem with men. I notice her darting look up to the hot sun. |