I am quite late this week in joining with Michelle at her lovely “Graceful” blog, hooking into her weekly invitation to “Hear It on Sunday/Use It on Monday.” And the soli deo gloria sisterhood at Jen’s blog, “Finding Heaven,” where the community is thriving. I’m late because we left CA this a.m. on a 12-day trip, landing in Nashville tonight for a 5 day stay with some long-time friends. Then to San Antonio for 3 days of sight-seeing, then to Laity Lodge for the writer’s retreat there and home again on Sunday, October 2.
As always, the ideas you find here spring directly from the pastor’s fine preaching, sifted through my memory and life experience. This week, Don Johnson brought the word.
We jumped to the New Testament on Sunday, to the 8th chapter of Mark – the very center of this gospel. Up to this point, the rapid story-telling of Mark has been focused on the things Jesus did in his ministry; now the focus zeroes in on who Jesus IS. He gives the disciples a bit of a mid-term exam at this point, asking them a string of difficult questions, most of them centered around this idea: “Hey, do you guys get it yet?”
The question under the spotlight this week is actually about question #11 in this chapter – most of them indicating a bit of impatience, even annoyance. There is an all-too-familiar feel to this line of questioning, leading to a rather paradoxical conclusion: those who profess to know Christ the most often significantly misunderstand him.
Ouch.
Have you seen this happen to others? To yourself? A developing rigidity of thought, a desire to keep God in a box of our own design? If so, then this question is of central importance to you. The answer might well determine the trajectory of your entire life:
You were so close to me! Seriously, I really would love to spend some time with you someday. Every time I come to your blog, I am awash in peace. I love how God is working in you and through you.
And my spirit resounds with your post today and somehow stirs up another answer that I hadn’t even considered, an answer that I just posed to God only a few moments ago…amazing, His timing.
I mean…a question I just posed to God only moments ago.
It’s a terrible temptation, sometimes, isn’t it? To recast our Lord and King into a mold that suits us? Brings me to mind of a golden calf.
Thanks, Diana, for this. The Truth is out there.
Always has been.
Always will be.
One of my favorite Jesus-Peter exchanges — because it reminds me of how short the span between my getting it and my being so far off base I can’t find myself.
How quickly things changed. Peter, you’re the Rock. Peter, you’re Satan.
We ask Jesus so many questions. But what happens when we let Him ask, and then open our understanding as He shows us our own answer. Thanks again, Diana. Love it when you’re in these passages.
I don’t know how else to answer the question except to say he is Life. He is my life.
I went through a big season of looking at that question and I love that you wrote al of this. Absolutely beautiful, D. xo