The Tree of Life

April 30, 2016

“Then the angel showed me the river of the water of life, bright as crystal, flowing from the throne of God and of the Lamb through the middle of the street of the city. On either side of the river is the tree of life with its twelve kinds of fruit, producing its fruit each month; and the leaves of the tree are for the healing of the nations.” Revelation 22:1-2

tree of life

It ends where it all began.
We will make our way through the shadows towards the shimmering river of life,
leading to the primordial garden,
where we will be healed by the leaves
and the sweet grainy fruit of the tree of life.
We will no longer turn our faces towards the wall in order to hide our shame.
Rather the Lamb will lead us to the New Jerusalem.
The gates will be open wide.
In thanksgiving we will enter. (Rick Fry, It Ends Where It All Began)

The gates will be wide open. The gates will have to be wide open for the inclusive nature of the kingdom of G-d. No more will distinctions be made as the world makes distinctions. The kingdom will not only be filled with beautiful people, the beautiful people of earthly standards – as the earth judges them to be beautiful. The kingdom of G-d will include people of every race, nation, tongue, and tribe. All people are beautiful to G-d. And in the kingdom there is no need to hide our faces in shame – the shame we have felt in this world, the shame of guilt, the shame of disfigurement, the shame of sin, the shame of considering ourselves “less than”. In the kingdom of G-d, the gates will be wide open, and G-d will welcome people – and in thanksgiving we will enter – and the surprise on our faces will be something to behold.

Pastor Dave

“That Wasn’t Part of the Plan”

April 29, 2016

“During the night Paul had a vision: there stood a man of Macedonia pleading with him and saying, “Come over to Macedonia and help us.” We set sail from Troas and took a straight course to Samothrace, the following day to Neapolis, and from there to Philippi, which is a leading city of the district of Macedonia and a Roman colony. We remained in this city for some days. On the sabbath day we went outside the gate by the river, where we supposed there was a place of prayer; and we sat down and spoke to the women who had gathered there. A certain woman named Lydia, a worshiper of God, was listening to us; she was from the city of Thyatira and a dealer in purple cloth. The Lord opened her heart to listen eagerly to what was said by Paul. When she and her household were baptized, she urged us, saying, “If you have judged me to be faithful to the Lord, come and stay at my home.” And she prevailed upon us.”
(Acts 16:9-15)

Macedonia wasn’t part of Paul’s plan. He thought he should be going to Asia—but G-d intervened and took him on a wild adventure the likes of which he couldn’t have imagined. For Paul’s second missionary trip, he was hoping to go to Asia, which wouldn’t have involved any sea travel and again would’ve been a fairly easy trip. It’s possible that even Paul the Apostle was hoping to keep things a little on the modest side. Instead, G-d thrusts him onto a new continent. His radius of influence expands dramatically.

The Spirit enlarged Paul’s territory beyond his envisioning, and it was major work – and it was a major difficulty – and we have the letters to prove it. G-d had something greater in mind than Paul did. G-d can imagine things that we cannot and will invite us to be a part of it – and may even compel us to embark on such journeys even if we were planning on it. And as Augustine famously said, “G-d without us will not; we without G-d cannot.” G-d will insist on doing G-d’s own thing – and G-d will look to us to be a part of the plan.

There is the saying that goes something like this: “If you want to make G-d laugh, tell G-d your plans.” Or, in other words, no matter where we might think we are going, or what we might be planning on doing, if G-d has other plans for us, G-d will smile when we say “That wasn’t my plan” – and G-d will gently guide us toward a divine plan.

Pastor Dave