Reflection
on ‘The Glorious New Creation’
For I am
about to create new heavens and a new earth;
the former things shall not be remembered or come to mind.
But be glad and rejoice for ever in what I am creating;
for I am about to create Jerusalem as a joy, and its people as a delight.
the former things shall not be remembered or come to mind.
But be glad and rejoice for ever in what I am creating;
for I am about to create Jerusalem as a joy, and its people as a delight.
I don’t know if I have become more holy, more obedient, more prayerful
over time – maybe I have a little bit but goodness it’s a struggle- in spite of
all my efforts and the amazing vision I have before me of this wonderful new
Jerusalem - I struggle. But there are
more people like me than I could imagine, feeling a bit inadequate at times,
other times wanting to shout out with joy because we get a glimpse of this holy
mountain that the prophet speaks of - in the kind words of a neighbour and the
stranger’s hand reaching out to me.
There was that slightly unusual man one day when I was swimming –
splashing (and I mean splashing) his way up my lane, greeting me by a different
name each time (none of them mine of course), saying good morning lots of times
and then do you know what he said – he stopped to let me go by and said – after
you pretty girl! I was smiling for the
rest of the day. God’s people are a
delight – and this world is a joy!
I will rejoice in Jerusalem, and delight in my people;
no more shall the sound of weeping be heard in it, or the cry of distress.
I will rejoice in Jerusalem, and delight in my people;
no more shall the sound of weeping be heard in it, or the cry of distress.
So here is the big one – I can pray all I like, do as much as I possibly
can but still there is weeping and distress.
It seems like a blanket wrapping the earth sometimes – and we can’t find
our way out from under. There are
disasters so big that we really cannot image them in our minds, there are
intimate stories of tragedy with too much detail that just break our hearts. There is that sense of helplessness that
overwhelms and you sit quiet, seemingly unable to do anything. You know though, Jesus didn’t get to solve
the whole world’s pain by taking it away – he did something else, he joined in
that pain, he came to be with us and to experience all the highs and lows that
we have in our lives – and isn’t that something! And he left us with a task – to carry on
doing what we can to make the world a better place – to wipe the tears and
comfort where there is distress. So
let’s just keep on being Jesus the best we can and God will rejoice and delight
in us.
No more shall there be in it an infant that lives but a few days, or an old person who does not live out a lifetime;
for one who dies at a hundred years will be considered a youth, and one who falls short of a hundred will be considered accursed.
No more shall there be in it an infant that lives but a few days, or an old person who does not live out a lifetime;
for one who dies at a hundred years will be considered a youth, and one who falls short of a hundred will be considered accursed.
Time is an interesting thing isn’t it? Too short sometimes, other times
dragging out forever. It seems different
when you are young to when you are older, 8 hours of a working day seems twice
the length of 8 hours of holiday, our children grow so quickly, our parents
suddenly seem to get old, our tasks always seem more than the time we have to
do them and some people are better at keeping time, or being on time, than
others. You know I have always admired
those who spend their time wisely and with seeming total control. I have both
of the bad habits – I am the queen of procrastination and I try to fit too many
things into too little time – maybe the two are linked? You know- here’s a theory - when we overplan
and overbook our time, maybe it’s about us behaving as if there is a chance of
increasing life by rolling several lives into one. Maybe it means that we haven’t quite accepted
our mortality – I am not sure I have. I
am still craving for life, not never-ending but good life for all, and I want
to keep on contributing, I want to make a difference – but maybe I also just
need to learn to trust that God is at work in this world too – and I don’t have
to do it all by myself!
They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit.
They shall not build and another inhabit; they shall not plant and another eat; for like the days of a tree shall the days of my people be, and my chosen shall long enjoy the work of their hands.
They shall build houses and inhabit them; they shall plant vineyards and eat their fruit.
They shall not build and another inhabit; they shall not plant and another eat; for like the days of a tree shall the days of my people be, and my chosen shall long enjoy the work of their hands.
I reckon God wants us to have a pretty solid work ethic for when we walk
in the way of Jesus. I don’t think we
are expected to know everything that happens afterwards when we give or receive
grace in Christ’s name – that is way bigger than we could ever imagine - but I
do think we are expected to understand that everything we do and be bears a
fruit – and sometimes we have to live with the consequences of our actions. A
story from Iona: “There was that time in
Jesus Square in El Salvador – a beggar came up to me, a young woman actually,
haggard, thin, maybe ill or on drugs.
She was aggressive – and a bit scary.
She wanted money for herself and the baby, twenty dollars it was and she
cursed loudly when I only gave her five (you see I needed the rest to get a
taxi back to the hotel). Her face said
it all – said that I had failed to love – so concerned about the taxi that I
failed to see her humanity. I gave the
rest of the money to another beggar later – but that didn’t absolve me. I still see her face, young, angry, needing
my love.’
So maybe it’s not enough to write cheques, not enough pick and choose
when we will respond, or have days off from being like Jesus – we live in this
world and we plant and we eat the fruit – may the fruit be such that it gives
hope and justice and peace to everyone.
They shall
not labour in vain, or bear children for calamity;
for they shall be offspring blessed by the Lord— and their descendants as well.
Before they call I will answer, while they are yet speaking I will hear.
The wolf and the lamb shall feed together, the lion shall eat straw like the ox; but the serpent—its food shall be dust!
They shall not hurt or destroy on all my holy mountain,
for they shall be offspring blessed by the Lord— and their descendants as well.
Before they call I will answer, while they are yet speaking I will hear.
The wolf and the lamb shall feed together, the lion shall eat straw like the ox; but the serpent—its food shall be dust!
They shall not hurt or destroy on all my holy mountain,
says the Lord.
How wonderful it is to be loved – to be blessed with the love of God and
of each other. What would we do without
community, each other, without the people we can count on and the friends we
can rest in. Because the going does get
rough at times and the best thing we can do is to open ourselves to the care of
others, to share our lives and look out for each other. Remember, each time
that we meet together, every time we pray together, eat together and raise our
voices in song together we are in the presence of God and surely that is where the
holy mountain of God is to be found.
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