Dusty is bored with our walks.
We live in the middle of a rural paradise. Our nicknames for
some of our walks are ‘The Enchanted Forest’, ‘The Haunted House’, ‘The Forest
of Endor’, and ‘The Fort’.
Dusty’s no longer impressed. She’s smelled all the rabbit
holes a zillion times. She’s sniffed after the deer and picked up their ticks.
And she’s bored.
Now, invite her into the car, and it’s a different story.
She’s eager, excited, ready to repeat some of the other great walks around here
which we’ve not done as a daily routine.
It reminds me of our worship in churches. We may have the
best organist or praise band. We may have the most challenging sermons and
enlightening prayers. But if it’s too repetitive, people – we – can become
bored. We can become so bored we turn around half way there and go back home.
Well, I’ve not done that, and actually, I’m not bored with
our church services. But I think it’s a danger we need to be aware of, that we
don’t become stuck in a rut and start going through the motions of worship. Sometimes
that challenge comes in shaking up the order of the service, or in changing the
method of delivery, or in learning new songs and listening to the young people.
I’ve just read a book in the Bible, Amos chapter 5, in which
even God shows he gets fed up with people going through the motions without
really engaging in worship. He blurts out, ‘I hate all your show and pretense –
the hypocrisy of your religious festivals and solemn assemblies.’ ... ‘Instead,
I want to see a mighty flood of justice, an endless river of righteous living.’
Now that puts a whole new slant on ‘doing church’. It’s not
so much where we go, or what we do, as who we are. And how we demonstrate ‘whose’
we are.
So I’m going to go out today with that in mind. Where I can
make a difference today in terms of justice and righteousness, please help me
God to do it.
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