I am still exploring something of this that is beyond my grasp. How do I go out into the dark to seek others if the fire travels with me? Does the light shine out where I go? Is that determined more by the power of the light or my degree of transparency? How does my small frail self hold the Light of All Lights?
Sunday the song “Come to my heart Lord Jesus, there is room in my heart for Thee.” Really? If I go beyond sentimental meanings of “Y’all come now Jesus,” room? seriously enough room in my small heart for the Creator, Redeemer, Sustainer, Restorer and Lord?
This is a great mystery I am exploring, not trying to solve. I’m not looking for simple verses or easy answers. I am just blown away by the immensity of what we claim so casually! And yet, in some ways, it is the same mystery I was describing earlier in my little heresy post. In the moments when I am unable to perceive light, when the darkness of this world and age loom largest, when the educated of the world including theologians proclaim that the God I know is dead, I find Him right there in me!
I do not know how that can be. I do not know how His own earthly body could contain Him.
But, I know it is true. He said it. I have met Him there on the border of hell speaking out from within me. I have found Him on the mountain top bringing me home to work again.
What I am musing about here are the questions which draw me to understand how much bigger, other, beyond — and at the same time close, intimate, and available He is. What a great wonder that all present light is darkness compared to the full understanding of Him, and my darkest days are pure light compared to life without Him. I am exploring mysteries in great gratitude.
peace