Then
I heard a great voice from the throne crying, “See! The home of God is with
men, and He will live among them. They shall be His people, and God Himself
shall be with them, and will wipe away every tear from their eyes. Death shall
be no more, and never again shall there be sorrow or crying or pain. For all
those former things are past and gone.”
Then He who is seated upon the throne
said, “See, I am making all thing new!” And He added, “Write this down for my
words are true and to be trusted!” Revelation 21:3-5
So I have been thinking
about the human experience. Again. This time around was triggered by some
photos posted by Marco. And working through the worldviews of Ray Bradbury
and George Orwell with my kiddos. And reading actually hundreds of pages of
journaling. Their brains and hearts are grappling with big questions. Who is
man? And here we pretty much have the God worldview of man.
Who is making all things
new. Present Progressive.
Because most of the time
I don’t get the peeling paint and barbed wire of life. And I don’t have many good answers about the
whole Garden of Eden thing and the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil. And
punishing sin to the third and fourth generation.
But He lavishes unfailing
love to the thousand generations. He forgives iniquity, rebellion, and sin.
Keeping lovingkindness, maintaining faithful love, loyal love, faithful love.
He does not stay angry forever but delights to show mercy.
So I am one of those
sorts of teachers that assigned homework over Spring Break. And I even gave it
a name: Subvert the Norm. And each of us is going to read a book. And I gave
them lists to choose from, Radcliffe’s
Top 100 Novels, The Guardian's 100 Greatest Novels, The Big Read 100 best-loved
books, and even the Library Center’s
most banned books, of which The Bible is Number One on the list. And no one
complained. They have given that up long ago. And when we get back we are
going to put together a multigenre research paper explaining why They would
have burned this book. And we will be memorizing chunks of our books, and
writing senyus about our books, and
painting pictures about our books and pasting together found poems from our
books. And of course doing interviews about our books. And a MLA Works Cited
page. Of course.
And I am going to read,
and reread C. S. Lewis’s Surprised by Joy
this next week, as I swish off to Mexicali with my team of adventurers. Because
that is why I am going, to be surprised once again with joy in the face of this
God Himself.
“Who can duly adore
that Love which will open the high gates to a prodigal who is brought in
kicking, struggling, resentful, and darting his eyes in every direction for a
chance of escape? The words compelle intrare, compel them to come in, have been
so abused by wicked men that we shudder at them; but, properly understood, they
plumb the depth of the Divine mercy. The hardness of God is kinder than the softness
of man, and His compulsion is our liberation.”
Who is making all things
new.
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