VIEW FROM THE MANSE 2.0 January 2024
“There’s no place like home.” “Home
is where the heart is.”
All
of us have heard these words. Perhaps we have even said them. We love where we
live. We love the people who fill a building with warmth and memories and
transform it into a home. We love the fields where we pour out our sweat and
blood. But sometimes these words about home don’t
sit right with us. A place we love can become haunted by a faded memory and a
past forgotten. The people who filled our homes with laughter are gone. The job
we loved and the co-workers we spent so much time with are lost to us. All of a
sudden, we may not feel at home in this world.
When
I was growing up, we used to sing, “This
world is not my home. I’m just a-passing through. My treasures are laid up,
somewhere beyond the blue.” We also sang, “I’ll Fly Away”, but I’ll spare you
those lyrics. Sometimes, this world seems familiar and sometimes it seems
strange. In her Pulitzer Prize winning novel, Gilead, Marilynne Robinson
has her character, a pastor in a small town, wrestle with this idea by saying,
“We have no home in this world, I used to say, and then I'd walk back up the
road to this old place and make myself a pot of coffee and a friend-egg
sandwich and listen to the radio.”
We
believe that this world, with devils filled, is passing away. And we belong to
the age to come. Followers of Jesus have been transferred from the kingdom of
death to the kingdom of life. And so, we often feel displaced in the now and
not yet. The writer of Hebrews reminds us, “These
all died in faith, not having received the things promised, but having seen
them and greeted them from afar, and having acknowledged that they were
strangers and exiles on the earth.” In 1 Peter, we read, “Beloved, I urge you
as sojourners and exiles to abstain from the passions of the
flesh, which wage war against your soul.”
But
in the beginning, God created the world good. And there are still goods to be
claimed and received with thanksgiving by the followers of the Way. J.R.R.
Tolkien wrote, “There was an Eden on this very unhappy earth. We all long
for it, and we are constantly glimpsing it: our whole nature at its best and
least corrupted, its gentlest and most humane, is still soaked with a sense of
'exile'." We know that the good things of this life are echoes and
whispers of the good to come.
Tim
Keller said, “It is true that this world is not our
home. But one day, it will be.” When Christ returns all will be made new. Tears
will be wiped away. We will be given incorruptible bodies. The will of God will
be done on earth as it is in heaven with no disparity or confusion.
Some
of you have asked me, “Bryan, what do you make of the mess
of the world in our moment?” This is a good question. We continue to see
reports of earthquakes in China, suicide bombers in Pakistan, wars in Ukraine
and Israel and we wonder, “How long will this world feel like a foreign place?
Are we exiles here or are we heirs with Christ?”
We
are heirs with Christ and we will reign with him when he comes back. Until that
day, things will feel both familiar and unfamiliar. You will be at home and
ill-at-ease.
Bryan Fitzgerald,
Pastor
(bryan@argylepresbyterian.org)
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