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A sacrament in the present momentMonday, December 15, 2014
Numbers 24:17 Even in the moment of its utterance, prophecy quiets my ego and my false certainties. God is alive and magic is afoot. I'm not in charge, and God is. Prophecy reminds me of God's presence at every moment in every situation. I am never alone. I watch a video about police handing out presents instead of tickets for a day last week in Lowell, Michigan (http://www.washingtonpost.com/news/post-nation/wp/2014/12/10/watch-this-michigan-cop-hand-out-presents-instead-of-tickets/). I feel happy, teary-eyed, and grateful. None of us are ever alone. I see him ... though not now. But then in the mist and darkness, I see him through my half-closed eyes, and it is now, it is right now in this moment, and I am not alone. The poetry of the Old Testament, the testimonies of the New, and the imagination God gave me to communicate with him all come together. I behold him, though not near. Well, now, maybe he is nearer than I thought. Come and cheer our spirits by Thine advent here. Disperse the gloomy clouds of night. We sang these words in church yesterday. We sang the words about Jesus, and we sang them to Jesus. And we were not alone. Rejoice! We rejoice with you and your angels, Lord, and cry glory in the highest, on earth peace. How silently, how silently, you are nearly born, Jesus. You are here, and you are nearly born. |