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Monday, August 11, 2025

When God shows up

It is unanimous where I come from.

Everyone agrees on one thing:

 

It is no fun

When God is not near…

 

The wise one learns what draws God

Near.

 

It is the beauty of compassion

In your heart.

                     Hafiz, via Daniel Ladinsky

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We want God near

More, we want God near Us!

We want God to be OUR God.

 

But we want God on our terms

We want a God we are comfortable with

Who gives us what we want

And think we need

 

God Bless the USA

God smite our enemies.

 

We do not want God to shape and form us

We want to make God over

In our image

 

We do not want a God who uses us

To love the world

We want a God we can use

To control the world

 

So we read the Bible

And we pontificate

God says!  God wants!

And in the name of God

We act. 

 

With arrogance and sometimes

Even cruelty

 

No wonder people do not want God near, not really

Because the God who draws near

Cannot be controlled and used

This God is wind and fire

 

When God shows up, the earth reels and rocks

The heavens thunder (Psalm 18)

 

When God shows up, there is silence

Nothing but a still, small voice (I Kings)

Or there is, breaking through the darkness

The sound of a baby crying

 

No wonder we are confused.

 

Perhaps that is why

Because we are a bit slow to understand

God chose to arrive in human likeness

 

In Jesus, God came

Not with noise, not in power (at least not power as we understand it)

But as a servant

God came with love and forgiveness

With compassion

With (gasp) empathy

 

And said, “This is who I am.

I am Love

And I need you to be love”

 

This is the gift of God.

This is what God leaves in our hearts.

 

Love

 

When the heavens thunder and the earth rocks and rolls

When the seas rise and the hurricanes roar

When tyrants come and go, and come and go again

When we forget who we are (children of God)

And grasp for power and wealth

 

God draws near

God dwells within us

Not as anger and wrath, power and domination

 

But as compassion

And in the quiet of our heart, we hear the voice of Jesus say

 

Love

Love as I have loved

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