CHRIST IN WINTER:
Reflections on Faith for the Years of Winter… ©
“Paul, a servant of Jesus
Christ, called to be an apostle…” [Romans 1:1]
“And to keep me from being
too elated by the abundance of revelations, a thorn was given me in the flesh,
a messenger of Satan, to torment me, to keep me from being too elated.” [II
Corinthians 12:7]
SONG OF THE APOSTLE
I thank, Thee, most
gracious God,
for this terrible
affliction,
in my flesh, in my eyes,
in my bones, in my brain,
this sand-paper for the scraggly
soul,
this severe mercy that
gives
me no jot or tittle of time
to think or feel or wonder,
but makes me plumb the
line
between far heaven and close
hell
This charity so spare and
lean
that it is so plumbly full
of torment and harassment
and love and grace
in unequal measure
I have asked you so often,
so often,
to remove this thorn from
me,
pull it as from a lion’s
paw
that I might follow Thee
better,
closer, straighter,
fuller,
white and pure as a fuller
makes
a heavenly robe to shine
For do not all of Thine
children have robes?
Am I the only one, called
to be Thine apostle,
even, who is denied the
robe of purity?
But sufficient for the day
is the evil
and the grace thereof,
Thou hast said,
and sufficient, thus, even
for an apostle,
that in the pain of my
affliction
is my salvation
JRMcF
johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
I tweet as yooper1721.
My youthful ambition was
to be a journalist, and write a column for a newspaper. So I think of this blog
as an online column. I started it several years ago, when we followed the
grandchildren to the “place of winter,” Iron Mountain, in Michigan’s Upper
Peninsula [The UP]. I put that in the sub-title, ”Reflections on Faith from
a Place of Winter for the Years of Winter, where life is defined by winter
even in the summer!” [This phrase is explained in the post for March 20, 2014.]
We no longer live in “the place of winter.” The grandchildren grew up, so in
May, 2015 we moved “home,” to Bloomington, IN, where we met and married. It’s
not a “place of winter,” but we are still in winter years of the life cycle, so
I continue to work at understanding what it means to be a follower of Christ in
winter…
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