Sunday, January 11, 2009

Lift the Candle...

We attended services at a beautiful, local basilica a few weeks ago. It was the last weekend with seasonal Christmas decorations still up -- Poinsettias, a huge creche, and lovely evergreens.
About midway through the service, a young couple stepped forward for their baby daughter's baptism. It was very touching, and you could just see the joy welling up in them for the beauty of the moment and for the love of their child.
As happens at many churches, there was a small commemorative candle to light for the family - symbolizing the Light of Christ. I smiled, because there is usually a very, very tall candle kept lit in the church Sanctuary for this very purpose. An attendant will reach up with the small candle, light it, and hand it back to the family...passing on the Light of Christ.
But sometimes this main Sanctuary candle is so tall (when new), that a person has to stand on tippy toes to reach it. I've actually seen this part of the service paused while the pastor looks around for somebody tall enough to reach up. At another church they actually had a small stool nearby, just to avoid accidents.
Anyway, I was smiling in anticipation...having sized up the altar boy as not tall enough to make it.
But then the young assistant did something I'd never seen anyone else do...he lifted the big candle out of it's huge brass base, and simply tipped it down to the height of the baby's father, who easily lit the candle. No problem!
Psalm 113 says:
"Who is like the Lord our God, the One enthroned on high, who stoops down to look on the heavens and the earth? He raises the poor from the dust, and lifts the needy from the ash."
How many times have I stood on tippy toes struggling to grasp for God...when in reality, He has stooped down to close the gap? The very essence of Christ coming to earth is that God has reached out to us, and become accessible in a personal way.
It doesn't have to be hard. It's not supposed to be hard. God has bridged the chasm. We just have to touch the Light.

What do you believe?

Trump Card?

Our family enjoys the friendly competition of a good card game.
One of my favorite games involves choosing a "trump" suit for each round.
Let's just say that you choose "hearts" as the trump suit. That means that any heart - from a two of hearts to a 10 of hearts - still outranks the highest card of any other suit.  So a 2 of hearts could even take a king of clubs. The heart "trumps" the club, or spade, or diamond.
Well, we were all a little tired. And honestly, I don't think my wife really felt like playing.
But my daughter and her boyfriend weren't ready to give up, so we kept at it.
The trouble was, we kept forgetting what the "trump" suit was, since it changes every game.
Someone was always asking, "what's trump?" It was actually getting quite comical. 
Towards the end, with the winning score hanging in the balance (boys against the girls), someone led with a King of clubs. The next person played the King of spades. Two high cards. For an unspoken moment, the same question formed on everyone's lips...
What's trump?
And then wouldn't you know it...the King of hearts. Three kings, but only one King of Kings.
One King trumps all.
You can debate the hierarchical merit of moral views or philosophies. Freedom, justice, tolerance, diversity, peace, discipline, compassion, order. Those and others you could add are all good and effective in the appropriate context and measure.
But Jesus' teachings stand out, even after millenniums of scrutiny:
Love, mercy, and forgiveness...which leads to eternal redemption, by grace. 
King of kings, and Lord of lords.

What do you believe?