Let us not give
up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage
one another—and all the more as you see the day approaching. Hebrews 10:25 (NIV)
There’s a place of gentle hills where a highway
crosses a wooded stream, where the air currents are powerful and varied enough
to delight the kings of the air. On a blue morning of sunlight and white clouds
brushing the treetops, I saw a congregation of hawks in a dance of praise to
their Creator.
I couldn’t begin to
count the tornadic cloud of their main body—50, 60, possibly more. They soared
and swirled and banked, riding the wind on outstretched wings. Then one or
several would glide away to circle one of the smaller updrafts surrounding the
main column. Others would leave their smaller circles to rejoin the
congregation, over and over and over.
How like Christ’s church! We come together to worship and praise God,
return as families to our lives in this world, then gather again and again. Is
our praise as pure and instinctive as theirs is? When the hawks separated, they
continued their dance. Do we? Do we continue to celebrate our Savior, making
those who do not know Him hungry for the Bread of Life, thirsty for the Living
Water? Do we by our eagerness to return to the House of God make others wonder
what’s there?
Or do we slip back into the world, forsaking the assembly
of saints, compromising our witness?
Avi,
our Father, thank You for the joy you give us, for the peace that passes
understanding. Help us to set aside the world with its cares and temptations,
and praise You with our whole hearts, untainted by the world. In Your holy
name, Amen.
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