This is the word of the Lord. Thanks be to God.
Today there will be a lot of words. Each one pored over. Each one weighed. Each one judged. It struck me how many column inches are produced each fourth year. How few column inches are produced each Christmas.
This is the word of the Lord.
The word of God. Biblegateway. James was today’s default. James 1. The whole chapter. No verse numbers. No pausing for breath (unless I pressed the pause button). A speech to spoken. A speech to be pored over. A speech to be weighed. An exhortation to guide, to direct, to teach, to inspire, to maintain, to discipline. A speech of do this or that, of do this because of that, of do this or that will be the consequence. A speech to be pored over, words that are heard rather than read. And … it is very “preachy” when I listen like this. I never knew!.
So I selected Matthew 5. Just because. And away we went. The Be Attitudes. The salt and light. The Law and I haven’t come to … The they say, but I say …
And there is a difference. A massive difference. Jesus (as the word of God) is not preachy. In Matthew I heard love without condition – I “heard” the difference between James and Jesus:
Jesus connects with those who are curious. James connects with those already committed. Jesus invites and offers. James tells and instructs. But both intend to be heard. Both speak. Jesus directly. James via his writing.
All these words written in all these blogs and posts – the words in this post … Do they invite or instruct? Do they divine or discipline? Do they allow or direct? Do they use logic – or do they allow logic as different within each? Do they paint pictures or write lists? Are they for the curious or the committed? Are they in this world – or something higher, wider and deeper? And are they yet more commandments – or the very heart of “the commandment“?
Because I was struck by the difference in style between the two J’s today. And I have never really noticed that before. Not as I take my one daily protein pill – my daily cocktail of a few verses. I have never listened to the word of God like this. Because even in church the “protein pills” are selected and tested … edited and flavoured so as to be “palatable” to that day’s congregation. The Word of God is filleted to fit the preacher’s message.
My alterative daily verses and Sacred Space led through a sequence of “preparing to meet the Lord reflections”: Presence … Freedom … Consciousness … and then The Word of God.
One of the reflections I remember is this: “A thick and shapeless tree-trunk would never believe that it could become a statue, admired as a miracle of sculpture, and would never submit itself to the chisel of the sculptor, who sees by her genius what she can make of it.” St. Ignatius (1491-1556)
And this morning I sit and ponder the bible we revere … esteem … protect … fight over … divide over … scorn over … dismiss over … come together over … and I hear His voice playing with that quote: A thick and shapeless bible would never believe that it could become a thing of beauty, admired as a miracle of creation, and would never submit itself to the playfulness of the seeker, who sees by their passion what they can make of it.
I wonder …
If we never play with the word of God – how will we ever allow God to play with us?
What do I mean by play with God – allowing God to play with us … ?
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The word or God we plagiarise. The voice of God we love. The very Saviour through whom we wish “to save others”. This very gift of grace … And we slap “copyright” all over our cleverness.
I find that odd.