Well, gentle reader, the time for departure for the Powell Family is approaching.
The reason for this post is at the urging of a dear friend. His insistence has overcome my reluctance.
Our parish, St. Demetrios Greek Orthodox Church in Ft. Lauderdale, will be holding an appreciation dinner for us this coming Sunday and they are establishing a fund (The Chuck and Connie Moving Fund) to help us with moving a living expenses for our first year of seminary.
As we approach this event in our lives, I am constantly being confronted with my own lack of faith and the temptation to abandon my peace for the anxiousness of the unknown. So far, I'd have to give myself a C-!
But this challenge is just what the Lord ordered for our lives at this point to force to the surface the tendency to lack faith when the path ahead seems dark. To be sure, all of this may be revealed at another time as complete folly. It may also become another invitation to leave behind the comfortable and press into God's peace in spite of circumstances.
Regardless of how it turns out, it will be another opportunity to allow the grace of God to overcome the fallenness of our lives and to fill up even what looks like death with His resurrected life.
This is the Power of Christ to grant true victory to His children in spite of any and all circumstances. But it is a vision we have to embrace. That way our circumstances are always viewed from the perspective of eternity and not from the terror of the temporary. It is a choice we are offered at every juncture in our lives. It is a Bethesda moment when the Lord turns to us and asks the question He constantly asks of us "Do you wish to be healed?"
So, no matter what we are facing, a move to seminary (how can we afford this? will we have jobs there? what will the married students housing look like?) a choice for a spouse, a (seemingly) incurable sickness, trouble with family, or any number of problems both great and small, we are offered a remedy to our worry and an antidote to our anxiousness. It will require our death to the fear of death, and it will call us to unconditional trust in the God Who loves us more than we, ourselves, know how to love.
It is within this choice, moment by moment, that allow us the freedom of spiritual maturity and ultimately theosis.
Pray for me, the fool.
P.S. Our current plans are to stay here in Ft. Lauderdale through July and use the month of July to prepare for the move (packing, yard sale, plans, utilities, etc.) and then head to Boston in August. We will stop for visits in St. Augustine, Atlanta, Greenville, Cincinnati, and then to our new home at Holy Cross in Brookline, MA. Hope to see some of you along the way.
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4 comments:
God be with y'all.
Thanks David. I'll miss the "y'all" in Boston!
B
Dear Barnabas, You would have been proud of me today. I had the honor of teh microphone at church as the head pastor was taking some time with another group.
My first slide read: The false dichotomy between free will and predestination is an overreaction to the Pelagian heresy.
Watching the look s on those people's faces was well worth the price of admission. :) In the end, it was mostly a sort of one-person joke and I spoke about something entirely different - the discipline of solitude. I quoted Teresa of Avila, Bernard of Clairvou (sp?) and Richard Foster.
When it was all over I had several people tell me I sounded very Quaker. :)
Why stop at goring a sacred cow when you can finish the job and have for dinner on toast?
Now Silver,
I know "funny" and that's funny!
Well played.
Besides, I like steak!
B
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