Back in the day — during the long hot summers, days of rage, Vietnam, and US turmoil — Joan Baez recorded “Be Not Too Hard.” Its lyrics of “Be not too hard for life is short and nothing is given to man. Be not too hard for he must manage as best he can. Be not too hard for soon he’ll die, often no wiser than he began,” were often used by the Spirit to calm my radical responses and help me be less harsh with those on the “other side.” It isn’t bad theology in ancient terms; see Genesis 3 and Ecclesiastes.
But, last night the old spiritual “He’s got the whole world in His hands,” — see Colossians 2:20 and Romans 8:38&39 — kept coming back in response. The resurrection Gospel proclaims that all things have been placed back in the loving and safe hands of Christ. And Christ goes even further in John 14:11-13 by placing what is His in our hands proclaiming that we will do (and this is beyond every trite explanation I have ever heard) “even greater things.”
So, my mind and soul were stirred with the thought that “be not too hard” has become, “I will do whatever you ask in my name.” And “soon he’ll die often no wiser than he began,” has become, “be my witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.”
And I went to sleep with Hankey and Fischer’s old lyrics ringing in my soul, “I love to tell the story, twill be my theme in glory, to tell the old, old story of Jesus and His love.”
Different campuses of the Church can have their peculiarities of dogma, ritual, tradition, and format. It’s OK as long as we remember to “be not too hard” with one another.
But more importantly, I do not believe there has ever been a time when the world was more in need of followers of the Way who daily proclaim with their lives, to those near and far, loved and “other,” the old old news that we are all loved by God so much He died to reclaim us and share our lives.
Well that’s what God and I talked about last night instead of sleeping.
peace