Today's Readings and Stuff -- Sunday, 20 December 2020
Still dealing with some heavy thoughts, some of which are not at all helped with the grim nature of those Old Testament prophets we're going through, nor -- in at least some senses -- the sections in the Revelation. Lots of doom and judgement. As one commentator to Nahum pointed out, there are instances in which the Lord judges and condemns not just individuals, but whole nations and societies. And, yes, it is inevitable that within those nations and societies, some of those affected and undergoing awful circumstances were innocent of wrongdoing, sort of a "splash effect" thing. And it can happen again.
There are those who are, and have been, longing for an end to all the COVID-19 stuff, all the political wrangling, all the riots and unrest, all of that. And longing for a return to "normal". Hate to tell them, but "normal" not only wasn't all that great for many, but a return to the world of, say, 2018, isn't likely.
And that "normalcy", or at least some version of it, some sense of security, is not to be found in external conditions and events. Our security, our confidence, our joy, is to be found in Christ alone. Pointing the way to that is, after all, a duty of the body of believers, the church and the believers who are part of it. One image that I've been seeing constantly reminds me of sailors in ships at the time of Christ. Tossed and turned in darkness and storms, at the mercy of the wind and weather and the integrity of their ships. No diesel engines, no GPS, no radar or sonar or even good charts and lights. As they traversed those seas, some were (and are) pretty superstitious. Some were lookouts topside, looking for signs of the safe harbor, perhaps a lighthouse. And, at night, looking for the lights of towns, the so-called "harbor lights", the "lower lights" than the lighthouses up on a promontory. Recognizing some similarities, some hymns came out of that.
Let The Lower Lights Be Burning, sometimes titled as Brightly Beams Our Father's Mercy. And, unfortunately, not in our hymnal. (I looked).
I've had all of these running in my head for days.
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