I love to play with fire.
Both literally and figuratively, I suppose.
In the past, my brother and I enjoyed backpacking. The hike
was great and we loved each other’s company. We chose trails for their beauty
and diversity. My favorite time during the hike was dusk. It would be getting
dark, we would finish putting up the tent, and then set about to build a fire.
Fire is great. It would warm us, and give us light. We could cook on it, and of
course, just burn stuff. My brother, being the oldest, was always practical, and he would warn me to respect the fire. Burning
sharpened sticks so that I could throw
flaming javelins into the woods wasn’t a great decision he would say, and as
usual, he was right. When fire is unleashed it is uncontrollable. Everything we
thought we could control just a minute ago, could rage out of our control if we
were careless.
In some ways, fire is like God.
God provides for us, feeds us, keeps us both warm and safe,
but God is not to be played with. We may think that we can control and predict
God, but God doesn’t work like that. The people of Israel needed to know that
the God that was in their midst was better than they could have ever possibly
dreamed. He was not, however, simply there for their comfort. He was there to
lead them and to love them, and sometimes love is uncomfortable.
Fire is consuming, though not always for the better. God’s love is consuming. His love will consume
our deepest fears and doubts. It will leave us changed, but unlike fire, the
change is always for the better. All of us are consumed with something, our
careers, our finances, our relationships, our appearance. God wants us to be consumed
with love, his love for us, and our love for others. His love is a fire that
will change us and our world.
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I like the analogy of God and fire, especially the idea that something we think we can control and suddenly rage out of control if we are careless. I think we treat God this way too often {at least I do}. But you're right. He doesn't work like that. One of my favorite lines from C.S. Lewis when the kids are going to meet Aslan and want to know if he is safe: Safe, who said anything about safe. 'Course he isn't safe. But he's good."
ReplyDeleteThanks for the reply Judith! Love the C.S. Lewis quote!!!!
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