Lenten Meditation: A Wonderful Mighty Everlasting Peace

waterfall by Josh Scholten http://www.cascadecompass.com

His name shall be called
Wonderful Counselor, the Mighty God,
the Everlasting Father, the Prince of Peace.
Isaiah 9:6

Like most people, I am known by a few labels.  Wife, mother, sister, farmer, barn cleaner, gardener, teacher, musician, director, physician–none come close to what is described in Isaiah 9.   I’m never mighty, hardly everlasting, have to work very hard on wonderful and peace rarely rises in my wake.

How do we find the combination of all these attributes in one person?

It’s God.  That is no surprise.  He’s God and I’m most definitely not.

And there is a wonderful mighty everlasting peace because He is.

Lenten Meditation–On His Shoulders

Sculpture from Dam Garden, Amsterdam

For to us a child is born,
to us a son is given,
and the government will be on his shoulders.
Isaiah 9:6

Much faith, hope and trust has been placed in governments through the centuries, whether ruled by kings and queens, presidents or prime ministers, emperors or premiers. There is a longing of the people to serve and be served by the good will of leaders looking out for the people’s best interest.   Rarely does the reality match the hoped-for dream.

Government recently has been taking some hard hits.  Within the span of a week, Egypt lost its leader to the will of the people sustained by sheer numbers and media influence.  Similar opposition has risen up in a cluster of Middle East and North African countries.  A vicious battle is being angrily waged between opposition and military forces in Libya.   A divisive U.S. argues on about the issues of individual vs. states’ rights in response to federal dictates.  The vulnerability of Japan is obvious in its government’s struggle to react to extraordinary natural forces, imprudent decision making and a desire to soothe anxious hearts and minds with vague information.

No government has the power to sustain the people forever as there will always come ever greater challenges, more immense tragedies, leaner economics, never ending dissent, and flawed human leaders.

So the concept of the gift of a child bearing the government on his shoulders seems truly ludicrous.  If the strongest government can’t last despite wealth and power and might, how can it be borne up by one individual?

Because there is nothing stronger than love.  And never will be again.

Forever more.