Monday, January 28, 2013

Reflections On My Sabbatical (Verse 6)



I am in the midst of processing all that went through my mind and heart over the last two months while I was on sabbatical.  Hopefully this exercise in reflection will help me flesh things out a little bit better.

Lesson Six
The Word of God will transform.

I guess I started really reading the Bible when I was in college.  I knew the big stories before, I am a Catholic school kid who had theology classes for 13 years.  But I never read it for me, until I was at North Texas State.

When I first became a youth minster, someone gave me one of those little books that give different verses for every time, trouble or place.  And that is how I began to use the Bible.  A little here, a little there, a verse to mend a scraped up knee.

Then I met Brother Ted.  I looked up to Brother Ted. I saw the way that he walked with God, and I wanted to walk like that too.  Ted was all about the Scriptures.  Every time I would meet with him, he would encourage, prod and plead for me to read the Scriptures.  So I did.  Cover to cover.  Numerous times.  Even read commentaries.  I even taught bible lessons.

In the last few years, as I began to learn about story, I began to look at the Scriptures differently.  I began to see how they were set up in a certain way, how the characters were developed, their tragic flaws, their heroic over comings.  I began to appreciate it as literature.  As a way of describing who God was, and His love for us.

But it wasn't until I had this time, this time where I scheduled in an hour a day just to be with the Word, that I found out how it could transform.  As I would take my little bit each day and just mull over it, repeat it, reread it and break it down, I found myself falling in love with it.  I began to see things with fresh eyes.  Not just the stories and the words, but how it became part of me and colored how I saw the  "real" world.  I found myself recalling tidbits here and there at the gym, at Starbucks, as I played with Ursula, and as I was watching tv.  It consumed me, in a very good way.

My takeaway?  I don't have an hour a day scheduled any more, but I do have time scheduled to just be with a small bit of Scripture.  My phone sends me push notices, and I have it at my finger tips.  It is a transforming way to begin my day.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What a rich blessing to receive during your time of re-fresh-ment! Bravo! So many times we take for granted that what we have read in scripture still has the same meaning several years later. Since I began visiting every couple of months with a spiritual director, I find that sometimes a couple of words or a phrase just lingers in my mind & heart for days, renewing my spirit.
B.E.T.T.Y.