Where Do You Thrive?
Well it seems as if COVID will never go away. It has been 28
months since Covid-19 and we are now approaching round three, and round four
with no sign of letting up. Now more than ever we need a place of fertile soil
to gain strength from life many difficulties, and support one another.
I
am reminded of the Sunday School Teacher who decided to share with his class
this valuable lesson of worship:
The teacher brought four jars to church, one filled with
alcohol, one filled with cigarette smoke, one filled with chocolate, and
one filled with soil.
The teacher explained how when we worship our eyes, thoughts
and whole being should be focused on GOD. The alcohol, smoke, and chocolate
represented the world, and the soil represented the fertile fellowship of Christ.
Next, the teacher placed a few worms in each jar and asked the class to return
after worship and said “we'll see which jar is thriving.”
After worship the class returned and examined each jar. The
worms in the jars with the alcohol, cigarette smoke, and chocolate were dead
while the worms in the jar of fertile soil were alive and well. The teacher
asks the class what they've learned. One student promptly raises his hand and
says, “well if I drink, smoke, and eat chocolate I won't have worms.”
Not exactly the lesson the Teacher intended to impart.
In
order to have growth we must be in fertile soil. I enjoy attending the Lodge,
but a Lodge is not, and was never intended to be a place of growth. A lodge is an assemblage of Masons teaching moral lessons. Growth comes from
study and application. I have seen all of the First, Second, and Third Degrees
I ever care to witness. I attend Lodge for fellowship, not growth. Spiritual
Growth comes from active participation in your house of worship. Everyone
worships something or someone. We are all controlled by the lord of our life.
That thing you focus on, dream of, and long for that is your lord. What is the
desire of your heart…because that is what you are worshiping. Status, power,
wealth, or pleasure, the thing which controls your mind is your lord. Everyone
is and forever will be controlled by your lord, because that is what you are
worshiping. When we put GOD first and truly worship we will receive healing, growth, and change which brings eternal happiness to our lives. This is why the worship of
GOD is transforming. Each act of worship places our eyes, and heart back on the
things of GOD. This prompted me to thinking about how life's challenges,
misfortunes, will always result in growth. I am reminded of the woman who was cast
at Jesus feet to ridicule her and trap Jesus.
Consider, the words from the preacher from Nazareth.
“At dawn he appeared again in the temple courts, where all the people
gathered around him, and he sat down to teach them. The
teachers of the law and the Pharisees brought in a woman caught in adultery.
They made her stand before the group and said to Jesus, “Teacher,
this woman was caught in the act of adultery. In the Law Moses commanded us to
stone such women. Now what do you say?” They
were using this question as a trap, in order to have a basis for
accusing him.” John 8:2-6
Now, with the woman's life hanging in the balance, Jesus tips the scale
and exposes the sin in us all. Each accuser becomes acutely aware of their
own sin. Lowering their heads in shame, they walked away knowing they too,
deserved to be stoned. Next, Jesus asked her, “Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” “No one, sir,” she
said. “Then neither do I condemn you,” Jesus declared. “Go now and leave your life of sin.” Matthew 8:10-11
As I reflected on life and how there are some many being accused, ridiculed, and ostracized. It was then I understood how the woman must have felt. She had feelings of despair, dejection, and being desolate. Next, I thought how the pain of the past was healing and now her whole life lay ahead...like a precocious pearl. Therefore, I sat down and wrote the following poem entitled The Peral.
The Pearl
When
you least expect it, suffering will arrive
By
false splendid trappings fixed on malice
These
caviling cohorts who suckle and thrive
In
attacks by callow foes, contrive, and callus
Desperate
to capture an instance of peace
Raging
against the tempest of helplessness
Of
insipid shadows which insistently increase
By the
age-old battle of sin, and righteousness
Thru Grace today, or Resurrection morning
One
day the hurt, pain, and guilt will subside
Revealing
over time a pearl confirming
Grace was always there growing inside
In
mirth, and mourning our trials shall bring
Whisperings
on the winds of time rising
To
have Faith, and let go of the
former things
For
the hurt was merely a pearl in the making
Now
sanctified, and freed the pain has ceased
For Grace has healed the scares of the past
By tears
of freedom watering seeds of peace
Blooming
into a heart forgiving the vast
By a
life abounding with blessing’s flow
Where
the Righteous shine forth their faces
Behold,
how Grace like pearls often
grow
In the
darkest, and direst of places
Into a
testimony never covered in shame
Yes,
the Father is patiently waiting the tide
To harvest
The Pearl, you became
Sola Gratia
Jay Adam Pearson
“The pains of the past are pearls in the making!” SDGJAP