The only misery in life is to be something in your own eyes. As soon as you cease to worry about your spurious importance and remember that God is all-important, life becomes a joy.
- Thomas Merton
When God Is All-Important, Life Becomes A Joy
The Furious Longing of God
The gospel is absurd and the life of Jesus is meaningless unless we believe that He lived, died, and rose again but with one purpose in mind: to make brand-new creations. Not to make people with better morals, but to create a community of prophets and professional lovers, men and women who would surrender to the mystery of the fire of the Spirit that burns within, who would live in ever greater fidelity to the omnipresent Word of God, who would enter into the center of it all, the very heart and mystery of Christ, into the center of the flame that consumes, purifies, and sets everything aglow with peace, joy, boldness, and extravagant, furious love.
- Brennan Manning, The Furious Longing of God
Postcard from 1952
“All joy (as distinct from mere pleasure, still more amusement) emphasizes our pilgrim status; always reminds, beckons, awakens desire. Our best havings are wantings.”
- C.S. Lewis
To see a world in a grain of sand
And heaven in a wild flow,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.- William Blake
When the post-rock band Explosions in the Sky released their latest album last year Take Care, Take Care, Take Care, one of my favorites on it was a song evocatively called “Postcard from 1952.” Such a title begs a great story to lie behind it, but since Explosions in the Sky is an instrumental-only band, listeners are usually left to conjure up their own story to the band’s songs. Fortunately for us, they recently released a video for “Postcard from 1952″ that tells a simple, yet poignant and beautiful story of the power, mystery, and fleeting nature of memories. I love it. The music and cinematography (the video’s cinematographer was 2nd unit cinematographer for Tree of Life) of ”Postcard from 1952″ combine to form one of the most amazing and memorable videos I have seen in some time.
Note: I recommend viewing this in HD if possible. Yeah, it’s worth it.
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Lumps of Sunshine
“What a lump of sunshine that man was!”
— Charles Spurgeon
“From his whole person, joy seemed to radiate.”
— Les Misérables“When a man or woman realizes what God does work in them through Jesus Christ,
they become almost lunatic with joy in the eyes of the world.”
— Oswald Chambers
Old Faithful is the most celebrated of all geysers. Located in Yellowstone National Park, Old Faithful shoots thousands of gallons of boiling water high into the air every hour and a half. This hydrogeological activity is caused by underground water streams coming into contact with molten rock. A mixture of superhot water and steam forms from the collision, gradually building up tremendous amounts of pressure. Eventually, when the steam pressure is too strong to be held back, a jet of steam and water shoots to the surface.
Joy flows from the heart of a Christian much like Old Faithful does at Yellowstone. The divine nature of God rushes through a believer’s bloodstream; when it collides with a thirsty, seeking heart, the mixture produces a heavenly joy so potent that it cannot be contained inside any human fixture. “True joy, when it is joy in the Lord, must speak,” preached Charles Spurgeon, “It cannot hold its tongue, it must praise the Lord.”
The “Pleasantville Effect” is a film technique made popular by movies such as Pleasantville and Schindler’s List. The visual effect is simple, but powerful – an entire scene is filmed in black-and-white, except for a single object that is shown in color. A viewer’s eyes can’t help but be drawn to the lone color figure on the screen. Steven Spielberg, for example, brilliantly used this technique in Schindler’s List. In a brutal scene in which Nazi soldiers take over a Warsaw ghetto, the camera follows a small Jewish girl wearing a candy red coat. Even when the camera pans to a wide shot showing at least one hundred other people, the red coat draws the viewer to her. This colorful image of the girl stands in stark contrast to the chaos all around.
In a world of letdown and disillusionment, joy produces a “Pleasantville Effect” on the life of a believer. The contentment, liveliness, peace, and vibrancy that comes from joy causes the joyous Christian to stand apart from others around him. Spurgeon put it like this:
When joy comes into a man, it shines out of his eyes, it sparkles in his countenance. There is a something about every limb of the man that betokens that his body, like a well-tuned harp, has had its strings put in order. Joy—it refreshes the marrow of the bones; it quickens the flowing of the blood in the veins.
Just like a film viewer is drawn to a colorized figure in a black-and-white scene, I find myself naturally attracted to a believer filled with joy. I want to hang around that person. I want to have what he has. Spurgeon describes a similar reaction that he had to a man in his church nicknamed ‘Old Father Dransfield’: “What a lump of sunshine that man was!…The very sight of him seemed to fill me with exhilaration, for his joy was wholly in his God!”
A lump of sunshine. What a wonderful description of an earnest believer! Packing the very nature of God, the joy-filled Christian can’t help but radiate sunshine across the world’s monochromatic landscape.
A Good Day
My dad inspires me. My parents are traveling in Sierra Leone, West Africa this month, and I got an email from him today that I just had to share on Canawalk. It exemplifies his outlook on life:
A eventful day. I was interviewed this morning. Then lunch. And the biggest traffic jam you ever seen. Took almost 2 hours to a 20 minute drive. Then a gas shortage and an hour wait to get to the gas pump. Then a 3.5 hour drive to our school. Then into Moyamba to the Hartford school for dinner and then to the house where we are spending the night. Ptl a good day – Joe and Carolyn
At Death’s Doorstep
On Easter Sunday, Pastor David read an amazing poem written by Cana’s own Anika Nyman. By popular demand, here it is:
I’m at death’s doorstep
And very thankfulIn between two worlds
One of angels and old souls
The other of the animals that created sin
And crush every beautiful thingI’m glad to leave my body behind
To let my soul sprint and leap and singMy thoughts so random and unorganized
Sight so blurred
There are fish in the sky
And birds in the sea
Creatures like rainbows
Streaks of bright lightFinally I hear a voice
Strong and deep
Echoed closely by
A soft child’s“Come, come
Celebrate true life with me”I rise and see myself
Still and lifeless
Though I do not fretI am welcomed at the door of eternal life
- Anika Nyman
Getting Lost in Amazement
Written by contributor Justus Wagner
As we wrap up our celebration of Easter for this year, we probably have the real meaning of Easter fresh in our minds. However, I love the way that Steve Turner puts it in his poem “Death in His Grave”:
I woke in a place that was dark
The air was spicy and still
I was bandaged from head to foot
The morning that death was killed.I rose from a mattress of stone
I folded my clothes on the sill
I heard the door rolling open
The morning that death was killed.I walked alone in the garden
The birds in the branches trilled
It felt like a new beginning
The morning that death was killed.Mary, she came there to find me
Peter with wonder was filled
And John came running and jumping
The morning that death was killed.My friends were lost in amazement
My father, I knew, was thrilled
Things were never the same again
After the morning that death was killed.
That is what we are celebrating on this Easter Sunday! Or, in the words of John Mark McMillan, Jesus “laid death in his grave.” It is certainly something worth rejoicing! But we forget about rejoicing sometimes, don’t we?
In Steve Turner’s poem, I love the line: “My friends were lost in amazement.” Not that study and theology aren’t important, but we get so focused on the nitty gritty details about Christianity that we forget what it is. We spend so much time looking at the brush strokes of the painting, that we forget that it makes a picture. Just take a step back for a second, God loves us! God gave His ONLY Begotten Son for us! How totally amazing is that?! Just take a moment to think about that. Just for a second, don’t worry about the theology behind propitiation or how much cooking or cleaning needs to get done for this afternoon…just meditate on how incredible this is.
Turner also depicts John as running and jumping. I love that picture! It shows both the dedicated following of Jesus and the fact that he is filled with so much excitement that he can’t help but jump for joy! But we so often forget about jumping for joy don’t we? I know I often get so focused on the day-to-day stuff that I forget that I need to simply rejoice. I get too absorbed on the difficulties I have in my life or get preoccupied with the distractions I encounter every day. No matter what horrible suffering we may be going through, we still have every reason to rejoice…I mean God loves us! How can I possibly stress how crazy awesome that is any more?!
This Easter, let’s get lost in amazement. Let’s jump and run towards Jesus with child-like wonder at this incredible miracle. Let’s be left in awe of the love God has for us.
