Showing posts with label Mary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mary. Show all posts

Sunday, January 20, 2013

Rhythm: Part III - Cadence

Now, I'm not a music theory expert or anything, but I'm basing the concept of this post on this:
"a melodic or harmonic configuration that creates a sense of repose or resolution
[finality or pause]."
 A sense of repose or resolution.

We've talked about Mary, and the shepherds.  This final post, which has been deliberately delayed...is about the magi, or 'wise men.'  Mary's rhythm was her heartbeat.  The shepherds was the sound of all their feet rushing to see Jesus.  The magi, their rhythm is a little thing called: the long haul.

Now, we don't know exactly when they arrived to see Mary and the child.  According to Luke, they were in a house.  So, that doesn't mesh up with the traditional scene of the family with the shepherds in a cave as the wise men approach.

Probably cause they didn't arrive that first night.

From some of the other parts of the story, when Herod wants every male child under two, and when the magi tell him when the star appeared, we can make some assumptions, but that is all they are.  Jesus could have been anywhere up to about 2 years old.

These guys didn't have the little run that the shepherds had.  They had to plan a journey.  That means time, money, food, support staff to set up camp cook the food and all that stuff.  It wasn't just a whim weekend road trip.

Neither is it for us today.  The journey for us to meet Jesus, and the one that continues on after.  It's a long road, full of rough and bumpy spots, beautiful places, and lots of other people.

This is a road, a path, a journey that does not end while we are alive.  Nor after for that matter.  I don't believe we ever get to that point in life where we can firmly say we have "arrived" at the best place with Jesus.  There is always something more to learn.  A new sight to see, a new portion of that road to discover.

The magi saw something that caught their attention.  The planned, studied, and then set out.  We don't know how far the traveled.  I think they came from a part of the Babylonian empire that the Jews would have lived during the exile, so that they would have had access to knowledge of the prophecies.

But where someone starts out from on their journey is not the important thing.  What matters is what someone does after they set out on the journey.  The cadence is each foot fall.  Each wheel, hoof, sneaker, boot, spring, leap, stumble, sprint, tear, laugh, and breath of every single person on the journey together.  We might be in different places, but we are all going the same direction.

Toward Jesus.

When you're done reading this, take a moment and close your eyes.  Picture a road.  Maybe it's green and lush and alive.  Maybe it's dusty and worn.  Perhaps rocky and cold.  Think of all the beauty and perils that each road will provide.  The temperatures.  The insects or animals.  Sounds.  The sun or wind on your face.  Weather.  Imagine where that road will go.  What is a head.

Then, think about this.  That you might be walking alone.  Or feel like you are.  But you are not.  And you are not the first person to tread that path.  Someone has gone before you.  And Jesus is right there with you as you go.

I'll leave you with this poem from J.R.R. Tolkien:
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.

grace, peace + hope
-Jesse

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Rhythm: Part 1 - Heartbeat

There is a lot of discord in the world today.  Just look at the news.  If you're like me you don't even have to look that far.  You can just look at your own life.  I know mine is full of ups and downs that are primarily of my own making.

Mainly because I loose my rhythm.

Not that I am a musical person at all.  It takes all my effort to keep clapping at the right time.  But I'm talking about internally.  The thing that moves me as a person and as a disciple of Jesus.

My heartbeat.

Rather, the heartbeat of Jesus.  Does my heart beat for the same things as his?  Sometimes.  Hence, discord.  That can apply individually, and to the church at large.  Sometimes we focus on the wrong things.  How big or small something is.  How things or people are dressed.  The things that don't matter.  Before we get into all that, let's look at some heart facts:
-The heart is a muscle, a pump.  It moves blood throughout your body to give oxygen and nutrients to the millions of cells that make us...us.

-The heart never rests.  From the moment it starts beating until the moment you die, it never stops.

-Did you know that a heart "at rest" works twice as hard as leg muscles in someone who is sprinting.

-The average Human heart beat is 70 bpm and weights a little less than a pound
-A dog: 60-160 bpm
-A cat: 110-240 bpm
-A mouse: 500-600bpm
-An elephant: 30bpm weighs about 40-60 lbs
-A blue whale: 9 bpm and weighs half a ton, 1,000 lbs

Okay, what does that have to do with anything?  Well, I'm getting there.  Take a moment and feel your heart beat.  Put your hand on your chest and feel that muscle work.  Heartbeat.  It's the sound that lets us know we're still alive.  It slows down when we're calm, and races when we are afraid or excited.  But there is a different kind of heartbeat.  Not the actual muscle heartbeat, but the heartbeat of our spirit.  The driving force to how we act and respond to things.

Go read the account of Mary being told she will become the mother of Jesus.  Here's a link: Luke 1:26-38.

The thing I love about all this is Mary's response.  "May it be to me as you have said."  She believed.  She took the messenger of the Lord at his word and believed.  And she obeyed.  Then she goes to her cousins house.  And do you know what happened next?

She worships.  She sings this song glorifying God.  It gets pretty intense too.  It's not just this sweet little happy song.

He has brought down rulers from their thrones
but has lifted up the humble.
He has filled the hungry with good things
but has sent the rich away empty.

What does your heartbeat sing?  Take some time over the next few days and be still.  Put your hand on your heart and listen.  Listen to what your soul wants to sing about God, about Jesus.  What he has done.  Let that heartbeat set a rhythm in your spirit.

        Love God.
                Love neighbors.
                        Act justly.
                                Love mercy.

grace, peace + hope

-Jesse