LABOURING TO
GIVE BIRTH
When
I take a walk to our local dam I pass a house where two families live in
crowded conditions. The young children come charging out to greet me and are
never deterred by my failure to understand their language or remember their names.
They are free and open and untroubled by the agendas of the adult world. They
seem oblivious of their poverty and just look at me with open accepting eyes.
It
is a tonic to meet them but as I walk on I ponder their future. If they get
some education it will be minimal. If they reach adulthood without contracting
some serious illness it will be a wonder. If they find employment it will be
unusual. If they find a husband who loves and respects them and treats them as
equal it will be a marvel. Their future path is strewn with obstacles that
should not be there.
God’s
beautiful creation labours to be born and every blessing seems to carry a
sorrow knocking at its door. When Zechariah says, “over the citizens of
Jerusalem I will pour out a spirit of kindness and prayer,” it sounds like a
blessing and a promise of peace. But he immediately adds, “They will look on
the one whom they have pierced,” indicating the passion of Jesus as the way in
which that peace will be won.
And
when we come to the gospels, we have a moment of breakthrough when Peter
recognises Jesus as the “Messiah of God” followed by the awesome prophecy of
his rejection, passion and death. It is not a breakthrough to peace but to
suffering as the way to peace. And to make it quite clear Jesus then says
bluntly, “if anyone wants to be a follower of mine, let them renounce their
self and take up their cross every day and follow me.”
There
is nothing woolly about that. It is a clear expression of “the way” in which
God invites us to labour with him to achieve the new creation. I like the
expression, “we make the road and the road makes us.” It is hard work making a
road. The earth resists the spade and the bulldozer. But in the end something
is created that opens up communication and trade and a person is satisfied by
their work.
And
so the promise runs through all the labour of creation. We make our new world and
our new world makes us through our struggle against the forces that resist us.
But how we wish that the little ones should not have such odds stacked against
them!
19 June 2016 Sunday 12 C
Zechariah12:10-11 Galatians 3:26-29 Luke 9:18-24
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