We in Greater Binghamton are glad for Spring, for it has brought daffodils, robins–and pothole fixing on Riverside Drive! As an arrogant American, I’m entitled to smooth streets, not like those of Africa and developing nations. What’s more, we’ve built what we’ve built by our own ingenuity, strength and foresight! (So why doesn’t it last?) Is there anything better than Yankee ingenuity and scientific marvels? One chapter of “The Gospel according to Peanuts” is entitled, “Savior? Who needs a Savior?” Bring on those orange diamond signs that warn, “Men (oops, Humans) at Work”…
Readings for this upcoming weekend continue to bolster those who honestly are trying to find out what The Resurrection means. We begin with a great story from the Acts of the Apostles, about the Apostle Philip’s visit with a seeking Ethiopian official (8:26-40). “He asked, ‘Do you understand what you are reading?’ [The official] replied, ‘How can I, unless someone guides me?'” The beginning of Knowledge is the admission that we can’t do it all ourselves: we need the Community. Philip was under direction from God’s initiative, the prerequisite for any success.
The First Letter of John can be repetitive, so don’t get lost in the rambling. Chapter 4 tells us again & again to love one another, to become immersed and dissolved in the Easter Community. “Not that we loved God but that he loved us and sent his Son….We loved because he first loved us.” (vv.11,19) With such a strong grace, we can no nothing but love the Creator’s handiwork!
“I am the vine, you are the branches”, begins the last of the great I AM teachings, John 15:1-8. I’ve always liked the picture: vitality arises from the Ground of Our Being through the roots of the Vine and is distributed through smaller and lesser capillaries to even the tiniest leaf-bud! (Is it Spring, or what?) Some will want to explore the warnings to the worthless branches which bear no fruit; OK, but remember that the “successful” branches are pruned as well! I’d rather talk about the one-way flow of spiritual juices which absolves even the smallest twig from works-righteousness…
“Man proposes, God disposes”. I dunno who said it first, but I learned it at seminary. The Rest of the World devotes time to gathering, inventing, conquering and earning–and feels pretty good about being strong, wise & courageous. And that’s OK, I guess: today’s monuments are tomorrow’s ruins, and “time makes ancient goods uncouth”. The recent Easter event shines a brighter light on history, and makes us to know that the things that are decent and right have roots in The Holy and not in my shortened wisdom…. Thanks be to God!
God Bless Us, Every One Horace Brown King