Wednesday, March 25, 2020

Rivers of Living Water


Wednesday, March 25, 2020

On the last day, the climax of the festival, Jesus stood and shouted to the crowds, “Anyone who is thirsty may come to me!  Anyone who believes in me may come and drink!  For the Scriptures declare, ‘Rivers of living water will flow from his heart.’”  (When he said “living water,” he was speaking of the Spirit, who would be given to everyone believing in him.  But the Spirit had not yet been given, because Jesus had not yet entered into his glory.)          John 7:37-39

[Grandson] David and I enjoyed Sunburst Falls. I said we had silent worship there with the falling water. I always think of living water welling up to eternal life and paused to thank God for what He does for us.[1]
Elizabeth and I have travelled some of the Pisgah National Forrest’s trail of waterfalls, and I’ve stood near them many times.  Somehow the idea of silent worship (as Anne called it) never entered my mind.  But so it is. 
Sometimes the silence invoked by the overpowering noise water makes crushing against ageless stone overwhelms a soul.  Anne’s timely piece on how life can be tossed upside down in a week – her word picture is Viral Pan-Panic – is a stark reminder that our days are looming, threatening any sense of normalcy. 
In such a world it’s easier to wander into fear, loathing the darkness.  It’s totally counter-intuitive to stop and thank God amidst the news media’s onslaught of disaster piled on calamity concerning the Covid-19 virus.  We are so conditioned lately to what the next morning’s game changing event will bring, you almost hate to turn on the TV.  One Facebook friend, whom I’ve known since kindergarten, posted that her husband is currently in the hospital with a bacterial infection, in isolation.  She was very quick to point out he did NOT have the Corona Virus.  A month ago none of us would have leaped to that conclusion of pandemic in a high school buddy.  Now, everything’s changed!
And that is the point for the church, and every follower of Jesus Christ; everything has changed.  No longer is there an inviolability of same ol’ – same ol’; no footsteps are heard in the Sanctuary on Sunday mornings at 11am.  It isn’t business as usual, and the waters are highly uncharted as to what that means for the future. 
And, if this pandemic viral bug can toss everything on it’s ear, grabbing the whole world’s attention and economic stability in two news cycles, think what the antidote of living water can accomplish for eternity if we who believe and follow Jesus Christ see that opportunity before us to interpret to 21st century culture that whatever it is that kills the body is to be feared much less than He who holds our souls in his power.

“Don’t be afraid of those who want to kill your body; they cannot touch your soul. Fear only God, who can destroy both soul and body in hell.  Matthew 10:28

For You Today
The current crisis may or may not be a judgment of God, or simply a genetic evil cooked up in a petri dish.  But it certainly should help us focus on the only real center for disease control!  Two thousand years ago it was set up on a hill that looks like a skull.  And it was set up to battle the virus of sin – the ultimate pandemic crisis for humanity’s eternity. 
And Christ beat the stuffing out of the Lucifer virus!
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day!

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[1] You can catch-up with Anne at Mehrling Muse – Life in the Mountains

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