Saturday, October 25, 2008

Luke 6

2 comments:

Unknown said...

what a delight to be here today, alone, quiet, both in my home and here in the virtual world. The weekend always finds the voices hushed, the "arguments" put on pause the soapboxes left vacant. sigh. I love it.

Peace, why is to so ellusive? We chase it, when we should just embrace it. I *work* so hard to *find* peace when I should just *stop* working and *experience* peace.

What's all the striving about? Picking a side, defending that side, debating the contrary? So often I find when I am not at peace it's because I'm worrying about someone else's state of mind. Keep your cool girl. Who cares if some people out there think that abstaining from Halloween is a bad witness, an exercise of legalism, the erection of a wall rather than a bridge, giving Satan power in my life by making myself a slave to something that is "not even on God's radar".

Again I will say it. Who cares? Let it go. Embrace peace. Let him who keeps the day keep it to the Lord, let he who doesn't refrain unto the Lord, and what ever you do stop passing judgement on your brothers and sisters in faith, and live the fruit out toward one another.

If I "care", ie if I'm hurt, disgruntled, angry or put out by arguments against my personal choice, it means there is a "log" there I need to deal with. If these specks of dust in other people's eyes bother me, if they evoke anything but love, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, gentleness, self control... then *I* have the problem. And need to deal with it.

So that's what I'm doin'. I'm workin' on the fruit. Again. And laying down in green pastures. YES.

Berry Girl said...

oh my girl. I did happen to read that post/comments. I don't think I have ever read that passage in Romans - but it explains to me my discomfort in "arguing" about issues of conscience. Because we shouldn't. There. So glad you said that.
I hope you were able to bask in some peace...it's necessary don't you think?

I love v.38 here - Give, and it will be given to you: good measure, pressed down, shaken together, and running over will be put into your bosom. For with the same measure that you use, it will be measured back to you.

what beautiful imagery - and why would we not want to be giving with that picture in mind?