A few months ago, I had the incredible privilege of going to Banff in Alberta, Canada. While there, I was left in a constant state of breathlessness. There are truly no words to describe the majesty of the Canadian rockies, no poems to do them justice, and pictures capture but a sliver of their splendor. While there, I felt a sense of guilt for having the experience knowing that no matter what I tried or how eloquent I was, I could never communicate the majesty of it all to anyone else. If you've ever read my blog, you know that I like to use experiences from my life to communicate truths about God that I'm learning. When I first went to Banff, I thought there would be plenty for me to write about, but within moments of arriving, I was laid low and rendered speechless by the majesty. I struggled for the first few days to put anything to paper because all I could do was say in a hushed whisper, "wow." It became difficult, because I knew there had to be some kind of insight that God was teaching me, some word of wisdom that I could share with others, but I couldn't put my finger on it. It is perhaps for that exact reason, that I was unable to see what God was trying to say to me.Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Behold His Glory
A few months ago, I had the incredible privilege of going to Banff in Alberta, Canada. While there, I was left in a constant state of breathlessness. There are truly no words to describe the majesty of the Canadian rockies, no poems to do them justice, and pictures capture but a sliver of their splendor. While there, I felt a sense of guilt for having the experience knowing that no matter what I tried or how eloquent I was, I could never communicate the majesty of it all to anyone else. If you've ever read my blog, you know that I like to use experiences from my life to communicate truths about God that I'm learning. When I first went to Banff, I thought there would be plenty for me to write about, but within moments of arriving, I was laid low and rendered speechless by the majesty. I struggled for the first few days to put anything to paper because all I could do was say in a hushed whisper, "wow." It became difficult, because I knew there had to be some kind of insight that God was teaching me, some word of wisdom that I could share with others, but I couldn't put my finger on it. It is perhaps for that exact reason, that I was unable to see what God was trying to say to me.
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I have felt this greatly with seminary in general. Especially being in a Reformed school academics is prized greatly. I have been quite honest with friends and my senior pastor that I could never do seminary full time. Not because I am not smart enough but because I can't handle all the head knowledge. Even when I take 2 classes I can find myself drowning in intellectual thought and forsaking the simple aspects of faith and love.
ReplyDeleteThough I feel education is important (or I wouldn't continue doing it) but it is basking in His glory, His love through His Son and His greatness that can teach us plenty about our great God. Hope you are doing well man!
-Chris
Absolutely Chris! It can be so easy to get entranced by ideas about God, because they are amazing, but indeed they are only a shadow of his true glory which can only be found at his feet. We should definitely try to catch up some time. I'd love to hear about your experiences.
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