In it's original inception, this blog was meant to chronicle the twists and turns of my first year of teaching... but one of those twists was that I never could manage to find the time to write, so now it is becoming something else entirely.

When I first moved to Houston, my GPS maintained a near-constant chant of "recalculating"s. It seemed such a despairingly apt description of my life then. It continues to be, actually... only now I am learning to love the freedom of letting God lead. His plans are perfect and I am eager to see where He takes me!

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Protecting the Wellspring of the Heart:

This has been one of those lovely weekends without many distinct plans and preceding a week of lessons planned far enough in advance as to require very little pre-Monday attention.  The combination of which, gave me the chance to go to both Congregation Beth Messiah (the Messianic Jewish synagogue I’ve been attending since August) and Ecclesia (the non-denominational church I began attending soon after moving to Houston last year) in the same weekend.  Often times, when I get the chance to make both of these services I find very different topics preached, but this week was different.  They seemed to dovetail perfectly and connect to some things I’ve been reading and thinking about a lot recently, namely the struggle that goes on between the good I recognize and want to do, and the less than perfect execution of that good that seems only possible in heaven.
I think the first time I really got excited about heaven was when I went through Revelation with my small group last year:  a place so filled with God’s presence that we will have no need of a sun as we get to work alongside God in perfect relationship and unity just as Jesus is one with the Father?  yes please!  A place where every broken thing will be made whole and strong; a place where creativity flows naturally and no motive need ever be questioned-- goodness, there are days where I look around and just long for it!  Every once in a while, a glimpse of beauty or pure goodness comes and I “drink it in” thirstily as Anne would say.  They are sips of promise and of hope that there is something better than that to which we have grown accustomed here.  They are beautiful and energizing and so refreshing!  They seem to go straight to the wellspring of my soul and clean/purify it.  
Just this Saturday, at CBM, I had such an experience.  They always call the children to the front before they release them to Shabbat-school and the men of the congregation encircle them, hands on each other’s shoulders, prayer shawls spread wide, and the rabbi leads a prayer for them.  The men range significantly in age and position within the synagogue.  Some have children or grandchildren present, some do not, but they gather to bless the children, to be warriors for them, combatting any evil thing that might try to harm them, forming a bastion of spiritual protection around them by standing firm around them!  Beautiful enough as this picture is, add to it the sight of the oldest man in the community, stooped and frail, unable to walk by himself, being supported by another man as he walks through the crowd of children, stopping at each one as he blesses them individually with a touch and a word.  I tear every time I see it!  And this week was no exception.  Something had ruffled me earlier in the morning and I had been trying to let it go, and then I saw this beautiful glimpse of heavenly purity and the things that had been gnawing on me somewhere in the vicinity of my stomach just ceased.  I still remembered what had happened, but the truth I had been speaking to myself, but not really accepting, just sank in and I was peaceful.  It was effortless.  
Proverbs 4 tells us to guard our hearts as the wellsprings of our lives.  Just as a city anticipating attack would guard their water source from an enemy that would corrupt it with debris that would poison everything downstream, we must guard our hearts from the the debris that would poison everything flowing from us.  When I let anger or pride or selfishness into my heart, nothing pure and good flows from me.  Sometimes I can hide it, pretend that it isn’t affecting things, but the classroom is my litmus test.  Give me three minutes with my students and I know if my wellspring has been corrupted!  That being said, guarding against attack is exhausting and frustrating and very often serves merely to show what a rotten soldier I would make, which would be disheartening if I knew I had to do it on my own.  But I don’t, thank God!  
I’ve been reading through Samuel the last few weeks and hit the story of David and Goliath on Friday.  I was so encouraged to have that in mind when Rabbi Ron started talking about mounting guard over our hearts.  David is well known for the incredible defeat of an enemy whose sword probably weighed more than David’s whole body.  He was not strong.  He was a boy too young to be allowed in the army.  When he was dressed in the king’s armor, he could barely move, so he went to battle without it.  The only thing David had going for him was the fact that God was with him.  And that was the only thing he needed.  It’s the only thing we need too.  
Pastor Leroy, a big black man with a deep gravely voice and an ability to draw “amen!”s from even the whitest of parishioners, spoke this morning about heaven, about having a heavenly mindset.  As he said, never ask a black man if he can preach on heaven... the answer is ALWAYS yes.  ; )  He talked about the effects of having a heavenly mindset, how important it is for earth that people have heavenly mindsets because living in a heavenly mindset allows you to suffer, to serve, and to worship well.  In effect, it changes your reactions to the crap the world throws at you, the temptations that plague you through the flesh, and the insidious lies that are the devil’s bread and butter.  
Constantly guarding the wellspring of your heart against the world, the flesh, and the devil is, as I said before, exhausting if not completely impossible in our current state, but it occurred to me this morning that if we, instead of focusing on mounting guard, put our efforts toward gaining/refocusing on a heavenly perspective, we stand a better chance of success.  If we are constantly filling our hearts with truth and purity and goodness, then even if the enemy’s poison occasionally hits its target, it will be counteracted immediately by the antidote that is already present in the water.  
So I leave off with a caution, an encouragement, and a challenge:
“Be alert and of sober mind. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour.  Resist him, standing firm in the faith, because you know that the family of believers throughout the world is undergoing the same kind of sufferings.  And the God of all grace, who called you to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast. ” (1Pet. 5: 8-10)
Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things.” (Philippians 4:8)

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