Posts last week handled some big questions. Mulling them over I started to think maybe it’d be safer to lock myself in my room all day; there’s a big old pile of stuff we can do that upsets God, and even when we try to get it right, there’s a risk we’re getting it wrong. So today, some signposts to a simpler side of life.
I’m bothered about interpreting the bible correctly. Here’s an alternative view:
… we should be trying to work out how to read the bible well rather than reading the text right.”
Maybe as long as I’m open to what God wants to say to me, I can cut the paranoia about “right” reading a little.
I still worry about all the stuff I might end up doing wrong, though… What about that?
Let’s shut the door and block out sin!
“Then how”, says Truth, “shall I get in?”
Aah. A little irony, and a ring of truth. Perhaps seeing as Jesus offers me “life, and life to the full” I should grab it by the horns and enjoy the ride. Sure, I’m scared I’ll mess up, and of course I will mess up. That’s what I have a conscience for – warning me as I veer off down the wrong track. But God shows up in all the best stuff in life, whether we recognise it or not.
Apparently C. S Lewis once received a letter from a worried mother whose son (aged 9) had read the Chronicles of Narnia. The boy was feeling bad because he felt he loved Aslan (the lion hero of the story) more than Jesus. Lewis replied that they didn’t need to worry:
“For the things he loves Aslan for doing or saying are simply the things that Jesus really did and said. So that when Laurence thinks he is loving Aslan, he is really loving Jesus: and perhaps loving Him more than he ever did before”.
So for now, maybe I’ll try to quit worrying about getting stuff right, and just work on living well.