Jordan Stones...Blessings at the Gate of the New Year

 Beloveds, welcome into a fresh turn of digits and a fresh trip around the sun as 2024 opens its unwritten pages for us to live out.


 I have shared with many of you that, personally, I am starting 2024 out with a limp.  I have a meniscus tear that is not healing and it will be patched up in surgery on January 9th. 


I was thinking how sometimes God gets his best work done when we are wrestling to be OK, when we  are in unsure places, when we limp.   When Jacob wrestled for his blessing from God and ended up with a new name, Israel, the father of the 12 tribes of Israel…from where Jesus came to us.  I would say that was worth the wrestle in the night. (Genesis 32: 22-32)

 

As we poise ourselves toward whatever we hope for in the new year, the lyrics of a song we sing at church often comes to my mind: “Whatever picture I have isn’t big enough; Whatever picture I have isn’t good enough; Whatever picture I have doesn’t sum you up; Couldn’t sum you up”. 




If you are like me, limp and all… it doesn’t seem to my natural eyes like this idea that his good is going to outdo my idea of good  is for real.  It’s just an emotional song.  Jut a pipe dream, wishful thinking.  But, what if there is more than meets the natural eye going on?  C.S. Lewis knows how to make the most true, wise, and profound things clear to me.  He speaks to this pain of seeing dimly with my natural eye and doubting his goodness in this excerpt:  


“Imagine yourself as a living house. God comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps, you can understand what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and stopping the leaks in the roof and so on: you knew that those jobs needed doing and so you are not surprised. But presently He starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make sense. What on earth is He up to? The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of—throwing out a new wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up towers, making courtyards. You thought you were going to be made into a decent little cottage: but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it Himself.”

C.S. Lewis, Mere Christianity (New York: Touchstone, 1996), pp. 175–176. 





When Jacob wrestled with God and got not just a new name but a limp….he also got a promise.  He had no idea that he would not only escape the consequence of wronging his brother in exchange for forgiveness  (see Genesis 33), but he would be a part of the lineage of the savior of the world that makes all of our wrong things right.  Jacob was beseeching for the blessing he knew to ask for…God was giving the blessing Jacob couldn’t dream up. 


In the words of Lisa Terkeurst:  We see a cottage. God sees a palace.  We see destruction. God sees construction.  We see only what the human mind can imagine.  God is building something we cannot even fathom. It’s not what we wanted, but it is so very good. And in the end, maybe it’s not what God is working on but how God is working in us that matters most of all. 


Finally, if any of you are Lectio 365 App listeners, this was offered on 12/31/23 and I love it so much I want to offer it to you as a blessing over 2024:



Mandi 






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