A Spiritual Edifice

This morning, I read 1 Peter 2:1-17, and the concept of Jesus’ followers being built into a spiritual edifice grabbed my attention.  While this passage is typically translated as “a spiritual house,” I think the word edifice better describes what is happening to us.

I need to explain two points so you can follow my logic. First, what is an edifice? After studying a few dictionaries, it seems a comprehensive best definition is – an impressive structure that is often massive in size.  In other words, it isn’t just a house or typical structure. It is something more grandiose.

Second, we need to understand that being a member of Christ’s body is not a metaphorical statement.  In baptism, we die and rise with Christ. Col 2:12.  In fact, Paul regularly talks about the spiritual life as a life lived “in Christ.” (e.g., Gal 2:16-20). Thus, in some mystical way, we really are living stones being built into a spiritual edifice. 

So, why was this phrase an invitation to dialogue with the Holy Spirit this morning?  I think it was for more than one reason, but the applicable fruit here is that humans seem to have a deep longing to attain a higher purpose, to find some personal sense of accomplishment, to achieve something that is a legacy we can leave behind, or something along these lines. In its basic form, this longing is not wrong because we were created to seek something greater. The problem is that our fallen nature wants the “something greater” to be about me, the individual. As I said above, that individual died in baptism.  The longing that exists within us exists because we were created to quest for God and to find our true meaning and purpose in the great spiritual edifice, the body of Christ.  

When I look out at the world, there are many people, me included, who experience a lot of pain trying to make sense of the world, why they were created; why they exist.  The reason we have so much pain is that we were meant to share in the greatness of Christ, not to possess something akin to his greatness on our own merit. The more we look to soothe the pain of our existence in worldly things, the more painful this existence will be. The only eternally effective salve for this pain is to allow the Holy Spirit to more and more fully incorporate us into the life of Christ.  

Here is where I need to share the good and the bad news. Let’s start with the bad news. The only way to be incorporated into Christ’s body is through suffering. It is through our practices of dying to self and carrying our crosses that we allow the Holy Spirit to heal the interior wounds that cause us to quest after personal greatness.  

The good news is that this work is done in Christ. In him, our burden is light. In him, we experience the joy of living as we were created to live. In him is our glory, our peace, and our joy. 

My prayer for you today is that you open yourself to the work of the great contractor, the Holy Spirit, and allow him to shape and mold you into this edifice. I pray that you allow your great longing for greatness to be appeased in Christ.

In Christ,

dw

Come Sweet Child of Mine

Dear child of mine, I invite you to curl up in my lap and sit in the light of my love and mercy. I know you are concerned and in deep emotional pain. I know that you are afraid to trust me because so many people have broken your trust. I know it is hard to trust me because my ways are not like human ways.  You often feel betrayed when I don’t love you the way you expect me to, and I know that you are not yet able to understand my language of love. 

So, come, curl up in my lap and rest.  Let me sing comforting songs to you. Let me assure you that you are not alone and that you will not drown when you feel as though you are about to be overwhelmed by the raging waters of the sea. I am right here with you.  

If you could only see how you are bound, like one tied up in a fishing net that is being tossed and turned on the raging waters of the sea.  You cannot see all of the ropes that make up the net, but you can see ropes that seem more life-threatening to you than the other ropes.  I ask you to trust that I sometimes have to loosen a rope that is more dangerous than others before I get to the one that frightens you the most.  The fact that I am not untying the one that frightens you doesn’t mean that I am not at work or that I want you to sit in fear.  I just need a little more time to take care of the ones that are a more serious threat to you right now. 

I ask you to do your best not to panic or pull on the ropes in your fear and confusion.  I need you to rest patiently while I work my way to that rope that frightens you.  Otherwise, you get more entangled in the net, and it will take longer for me to get you out.   At the same time you need to trust that no matter how much you struggle against the net, I will get you out.  It will go faster if you just do your best to be patient.  Come, sit in the light of my love, and find peace in me, your beloved one. Know that I have your eternal best in mind at all times.  Know that I long for your joy and happiness more than you can ever know.  Hold on to faith, to hope, and most importantly, to love.  

Come, sweet child.  Climb up into my lap and get some rest.  Climb up here and sleep in the knowledge that I love you and will watch over you. Come, sweet child, and get your rest in me.

Our Enemies Plunder Us At Will

This morning, I had an interesting encounter with the Living Word.  I was praying the Office of Readings (a compilation of scriptural passages plus a reading from a church father, saint, or a church document). I was contemplating the turmoil in the world, and some of the issues going on in the Catholic Church and in the lives of some of my friends.   When I read the word “plunder,” something resonated within me. This is typically a signal that God wants to talk.  So, I paused for a moment to give him a chance to speak up.  

You need to understand that hope has been a pretty steady theme in my recent prayer life.  Hope is rooted in a firm belief that God is faithful. It stands firm when the going gets tough.  Hope is more than a wish or the possibility of a windfall. It is a certainty that God is who he claims to be, and he will do everything that needs to be done for a person’s eternal salvation.  More importantly, our God, who lives out side of space and time, has already done everything that needs to be done. Those of us still living in time and space have to wait to see the fullness of his victory, but it is finished, and we can trust in him. 

When I paused in my prayer this morning, I saw an image of the Devil.  He had just plundered a village, and was racing away on a horse. He was exuberant!  He believed he had won a great victory over the village. He turned to look back at the village in order to delight in his victory. The look on his face went from glee to consternation because the villagers were joyfully praising God and preparing to clean up the mess.  They knew that no matter what the Devil did, God had already won.  They knew that no matter how many times the Devil came back to plunder, the victory was already won.

Therefore, when you feel like your village has been plundered, and you stand staring at the rubble trying to make sense out of things, stop for a moment and look to where the Devil is racing away on his horse.  Watch as he turns to revel in his victory, and remember not just the battle, but the entire war has already been won. 

In Him,

dw