Pentecost Sunday, May 31, 2020
Believing the Promise
I will gather you . . . each and every one, I will assemble all the remnant of Israel; I will group them like a flock in the fold, like a herd in the midst of the corral; they shall not be thrown into panic by men.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we would not insist on our own agendas.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we would not allow fear to rise in our throats.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we would be more open to reconciliation.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we would be more willing to intercede for our enemies.
I will gather you . . . We are sheep lost in the folds of the mountainside knowing that the scorching heat of summer and the freezing rains of winter will surely kill us off unless God the creator protects us.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we will eagerly follow the plans God has laid out.
Each and every one . . . We cannot judge our companions on life’s road because we are not in charge and we do not have the right to countermand Christ’s universal call.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we will willingly be more accepting of those whose idiosyncrasies drive us wild.
I will assemble all the remnant . . . We need to practice the art of persevering patiently knowing that those who persist will reap the harvest with the Spirit.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we will find the courage and strength to endure in love as we are asked to do.
Like a herd in the midst of the corral . . . We must see that we are not left out in the wild as we believe but rather we are always in the loving care of the Father who made us, the Son who redeemed us and the Spirit who guides us.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we will put our fears to rest; our anxieties will not take hold of us and we will be led to a place of peace that knows no limits.
They shall not be thrown into panic . . . We must remember that terror is of human making and does not come from God; dread has no power over us unless we bow to its influence.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we will be less quick to criticize our own and one another’s weaknesses.
I will gather you . . . each and every one, I will assemble all the remnant of Israel; I will group them like a flock in the fold, like a herd in the midst of the corral; they shall not be thrown into panic by men.
If only we might live as if we believe this promise, we will be better able to live as Christ does . . . in patience . . . while persevering . . . with the Spirit . . . always trying to act in accord with God’s plan . . . in love.
Amen.
First written on June 9, 2010 and posted today as a Favorite.