Our knowledge is imperfect, and
our prophesying is imperfect. When the
perfect comes, the imperfect will pass away.
Yesterday, my inner defense
attorney objected to the idea that “love never fails.” Today, my inner know-it-all
feels exposed. I don’t know what I don’t
know. On Sunday, I spoke about the
question, “How do we know what we know?”
Stop, what is the foundation of your explanations and exhortations? We live in a Google-dominated world where we
are convinced that we have it all figured out. Brian McLaren says we are attracted to
leaders who are confident even when they are not competent. We like strong people, because we don’t
believe Jesus saying that the peacemakers will inherit and usher in the realm
of God. We have tried for centuries to
bomb our way to peace. Even though it
has never worked, we still go back to that as our first, last, and only
resource. Einstein was right: the
definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and
expecting different results. Faulkner
was right, the past isn’t dead and isn’t even the past. Today carries the brokenness of yesterday
because we keep clinging to our way, rather than God’s way.
As a recovering perfectionist,
who is still in process, I shudder at the idea of the phrase, “when the perfect
comes”. Another word that could be
faithfully substituted into the above translation is “whole”. “When the whole comes, the incompleteness
will pass away.” This echoes the Lord’s
Prayer, “Thy kin-dom/realm come, here on earth, fully, completely, wholly and
holy”. N.T. Wright says that the goal
of religion is not to get your soul to heaven, but to get heaven into your soul
here on earth to spread out from you to others. The pathway to heaven isn’t only through your
intellect. You don’t need to write volumes
of Church Theology arguing every point.
You need to let love be written in your life every day. Karl Barth, who wrote 12 volumes of a book
called “Church Dogmatics” (talk about thinking your way through faith!), was
once asked to summarize those million words he had written. He said, “Jesus loves me (and everyone), this
I know for the Bible tells me so.” May
that truth challenge you, be lived in you.
May God continue to sketch, draw, and color in your life today. Amen.

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