Advent Sings: Carried Aloft

photo by Josh Scholten
photo by Josh Scholten

He shielded him and cared for him;
    he guarded him as the apple of his eye,
11 like an eagle that stirs up its nest
    and hovers over its young,
that spreads its wings to catch them
    and carries them aloft.
12 The Lord alone led him;
Deuteronomy 32: 10b-12a from the Song of Moses

Then Moses went up to God, and the Lord called to him from the mountain and said, “This is what you are to say to the descendants of Jacob and what you are to tell the people of Israel: ‘You yourselves have seen what I did to Egypt, and how I carried you on eagles’ wings and brought you to myself. Now if you obey me fully and keep my covenant, then out of all nations you will be my treasured possession. Although the whole earth is mine, you will be for me a kingdom of priests and a holy nation.’ These are the words you are to speak to the Israelites.”
25 So Moses went down to the people and told them.
Exodus 19: 3-6. 25

We live where eagles live.  It is a rare day to not see an eagle sitting in the tall firs around our farm, or flying over the river in search of salmon, or circling high above the valley.   They command awe and my attention is riveted by their strength and beauty.

The eagle, of all God’s creatures, is used as metaphor by God Himself for the care He feels for His people.   The wings of an eagle carry the weight of the world’s cares.

So too, the weight of the world is carried by a baby earth-bound, born in a barn to eventually die on a cross.  Either soaring on the wings of eagles, lying helpless in the straw or hanging forsaken on a tree so we are forever forgiven.

That is man, that God is mindful of us.

That is God, wanting us to know He loves us enough to carry us.

…those who hope in the Lord
    will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
    they will run and not grow weary,
    they will walk and not be faint.
Isaiah 40: 31

Advent Sings: Words Descend Like Dew

photo by Josh Scholten
photo by Josh Scholten

Listen, you heavens, and I will speak;
    hear, you earth, the words of my mouth.
Let my teaching fall like rain
    and my words descend like dew,
like showers on new grass,
    like abundant rain on tender plants.
Deuteronomy 32:1-2 in the Song of Moses

God’s people had been wandering homeless in the desert for years before they were allowed to enter the Promised Land.  To them, there was great hope in the possibility of moisture coming from heaven as the bountiful gift Moses describes in an analogy for his words and teaching.   The dew of heaven becomes the representation of God’s all-encompassing Spirit and gift of grace in this and other Old Testament scripture passages.

Ultimately, God’s Word descends like dew from heaven in the form of a newborn baby in a manger come to dwell among us.   Like dew, He comes at no cost to us,  freely, in the night, into the darkness, as a gentle covering of all things dry and dying, to refresh, to restore, to soften, to make what was withered fruitful once again.  We live again because of the Word quickening within us.

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning. Through him all things were made; without him nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of all mankind. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.
John 1

 

Advent Sings: Who Is Like You?

miriamssongofpraise

Miriam’s Song by Wilhelm Hensel, gift to Queen Victoria, part of the Royal Collection

Exodus 15:11
Who among the gods
is like you, Lord?
Who is like you—
majestic in holiness,
awesome in glory,
working wonders?

Advent is our opportunity to sing from the heart in expectancy for what is to come.  Songs sung long ago, like Moses’ and Miriam’s Song at the edge of the Red Sea after having been miraculously delivered into freedom from bondage in Egypt, express longing for an intimate relationship with God.  This is centuries before God was born of a woman in an animal shed, raised by humble parents in a small town.  After he walked the roads that still exist today and died at the hands of man, he defeated death to walk among us again.

Then, now and someday to come.

Who can possibly be like you, Lord?
There is no one, not then, not now, not ever.
No God can be more whole and holy, worthy of all glory, wondrous in all ways.

Most wondrous of all is a God who says to man:
I will become like you to rescue you from yourselves by dwelling among you.
A God, who as man, chooses poverty and the humility of servanthood,
who as man faces overwhelming temptation,
who as man is disparaged and despised by his own townspeople and religious authorities.
A God who breathes his last and bleeds, crying and hurting just like we do.
And a God who then returns, making it possible for us to live.

No one is like you, Lord.
Because you chose to be like us.
And we sing to you in our anticipation of your return.

Exodus 15: 17-21 excerpts from Moses’ and Miriam’s Song
17 You will bring them in and plant them
on the mountain of your inheritance—

the place, Lord, you made for your dwelling,
the sanctuary, Lord, your hands established.
18 The Lord reigns
for ever and ever.
21 Sing to the Lord,
for he is highly exalted.

Miriam's Song by Wilhelm Hensel