An odd blend of music, dodgy theology and other random thoughts which float in the vast space between my ears!
Sunday, 25 September 2011
Forever is our today...
There's no time for us
There's no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams yet slips away
From us
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever....?
There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever?
Who dares to love forever?
When love must die
But touch my tears with your lips
Touch my world with your fingertips
And we can have forever
And we can love forever
Forever is our today
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever?
Forever is our today
Who waits forever anyway?
These lyrics convey such a powerful message - one of frustration at life being such a bitch at times, it snatches away our future, our dreams, often without warning. Entwined with this frustration however, is a cry of defiance, a cry which shouts "You can't snatch the here and now from us!"
At the very bottom line, the present moment is all we have. The past is an unalterable shadow, the future is an illusion, a dream which might or might not come true. The only time in existence is now - oh hang on, there it just went!
Where does this leave the religious idea of an afterlife? I don't know. Maybe in the context of the eternal now, we're already there but don't know it yet.
"I tell you the truth, whoever hears my word and believes him who sent me has eternal life and will not be condemned; he has crossed over from death to life. I tell you the truth, a time is coming and has now come when the dead will hear the voice of the Son of God and those who hear will live." John 5: 24-25
Tuesday, 13 September 2011
The beauty of grace is...
'And of His fullness we have all received, and grace for grace. For the law was given through Moses, but grace and truth came through Jesus Christ.' John 1:16-17
Tuesday, 6 September 2011
Pastoral care but at what price?
Religion supports nobody. It has to be supported. It produces no wheat, no corn; it ploughs no land; it fells no forests. It is a perpetual mendicant. It lives on the labors of others, and then has the arrogance to pretend that it supports the giver. Robert G. Ingersoll
This quote seems quite relevant to my experiences of the last couple of days. Yesterday, a teaching session I attended raised the question of whether there is such a thing as Christian pastoral ministry – to the tutor’s surprise methinks, several of us said ‘No’. I can’t think why it was surprising. Whilst we’d listed a plethora of activities, services and support networks which operate from churches, none of them, apart from those based around liturgy, could be called specifically Christian. Basically, all we do is stick the ‘Christian’ brand name on a generic ‘product'.
And what of the provision of this ‘pastoral care’? It takes money to fund it, the financial contributions of those for whom the care is provided, however it seems that the contributions of the people are being used more to prop up the institution than to provide that care; this was brought home to me quite forcefully having overheard a conversation I wish I hadn’t.
My conclusion - Ingersoll may have been quite right!
Maybe its time the institutional monster was ripped down, religious labels done away with and pastoral care became once more – just that, a generic product of humanity.
And the word of the LORD came to me, saying, “Son of man, prophesy against the shepherds of Israel, prophesy and say to them, ‘Thus says the Lord GOD to the shepherds: “Woe to the shepherds of Israel who feed themselves! Should not the shepherds feed the flocks? You eat the fat and clothe yourselves with the wool; you slaughter the fatlings, but you do not feed the flock. The weak you have not strengthened, nor have you healed those who were sick, nor bound up the broken, nor brought back what was driven away, nor sought what was lost; but with force and cruelty you have ruled them. So they were scattered because there was no shepherd; and they became food for all the beasts of the field when they were scattered. My sheep wandered through all the mountains, and on every high hill; yes, My flock was scattered over the whole face of the earth, and no one was seeking or searching for them.” Ezekiel 34:1-6
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