Jesus When the Sun Goes Down

But Christ is all, and in all. 

--Colossians 3:11

The Greatest Power

But his answer was: "My grace is all you need, for my power is greatest when you are weak."

2 Corinthians 12:9 (GNT)

MY grace is all you need...

     My GRACE is all you need...

   My grace IS all you need...

       My grace is ALL you need...

        My grace is all YOU need...

           My grace is all you NEED...

Sacred Strains

These were under the direction of their father for the music in the house of the Lord.

--- I Chronicles 25:6 (KJV)

A world-class musician sits within the rubble of an iconic bombed-out cathedral, playing poignant music.  

With his heart and sacred surroundings ravaged by the wounds of senseless war, cellist Sevak Avanesyn resiliently tuned his thoughts and talents to produce beauty.  What he played -- a piece composed in the early 20th Century by a priest who once identified with this holy, now-suffering space.   .  

O God, our Help in ages past, when ruin surrounds us and the beauty of former times ceases to exist, grant us Your strength to produce worshipful sounds amidst devastation.

*Artwork as seen on armenpress.am

Beauty by Surprise

He has made everything beautiful in its time.

-- Ecclesiastes 3:11

I was surprised to discover this picture among my photos -- an accidental snapshot.  See my sneaker at the bottom?  Amidst the plain dirt and spotty grass are scattered beautiful leaves of various colors.  Creative bursts that add beauty and interest to an otherwise ordinary path.  I never would have appreciated this winsome, natural perspective had the moment not been captured by accident.  

How often do we barrel through life, not recognizing the subtle beauty which lies about us?  

Lord, thank you for showing me a special perspective in an ordinary moment.  Give me eyes for the small delights which You place along my path.  

Subjective View

For my thoughts are not your thoughts,  neither are your ways my ways, says the Lord.

-- Isaiah 55:8

We were sailing on the bay when I noticed something strange afar off on the horizon.  From a distance, it looked like a big black blob sitting atop the water, with smokestacks protruding out from various places.  My husband grabbed the binoculars and gasped at what he saw. 

Atop a barge sat half of a submarine!  As it headed up the channel and loomed closer, we gazed upon it in fascination.  Clearly some sort of big project was in the works.

Later, I thought about that submarine – ugly and unrecognizable from afar, cut completely in half, yet an amazing project was in process. 

Life can be that way.  We can’t make out what is happening, and we feel cut to the quick.  Yet as time passes, and we seek the Master planner, things can become more clear.  We may realize that God has us in the middle of an amazing project.  Although we don’t fully know what is going on and we are cut in half, we seek God and trust that He is doing something big and beyond the scope of our imagination.

Lord, help me to believe that you are doing something good when all I can see is a black blob.  Please keep me in Your channel -- on my own, I will run aground.

Clear Reflection

 Moses did not know that the skin of his face shone because he had been talking with God.

-- Exodus 34:29 (RSV)

            

Unbeknownst to Moses, the result of his spending time with God was that his face shone.  He was reflecting the glory of God.  

As we seek the Lord daily and spend prolonged time with Him, may others around us see that we too have been with God.

Lord, help us to spend ample time with You.  As a result, may our faces and actions directly reflect You.  

Dante vs. Dante

Midway upon the journey of life

I found myself within a forest dark,

For the straightforward pathway had been lost.

 So begins Canto I of Dante Alighieri’s The Divine Comedy, written in Italian during the fourteenth century.  The above is a translation by famed poet Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, published in 1867. 

Read below a 1980 translation of the same section, by Allen Mandelbaum:

When I had journeyed half of our life’s way,

I found myself within a shadowed forest,

For I had lost the path that does not stray.

Both are translated from the same original text and express a common condition of middle-aged life.  For me, the first provides exceptionally beautiful language and evokes deep inner stirrings.

In a similar way, experience Psalm 107:4, first from a 1610 English translation and then a 1970s version.

They wandered in a wilderness, in a place without water: they found not the way of a city for their habitation. 
(Douay Rheims Version 1610)

Some wandered in the trackless desert and could not find their way to a city to live in.

(Good News Translation 1970)

 What thinkest thou?

Lord, when I find myself lost in the forest of life, allow me to hear Your words in such a way that my heart is stirred.