12/21/2020
WS Advent Devotional Monday 12/21/2020
2 Samuel 7:1-11, 16
1 After the king was settled in his palace and the Lord had given him rest from all his enemies around him, 2 he said to Nathan the prophet, “Here I am, living in a house of cedar, while the ark of God remains in a tent.”
3 Nathan replied to the king, “Whatever you have in mind, go ahead and do it, for the Lord is with you.”
4 But that night the word of the Lord came to Nathan, saying:
5 “Go and tell my servant David, ‘This is what the Lord says: Are you the one to build me a house to dwell in? 6 I have not dwelt in a house from the day I brought the Israelites up out of Egypt to this day. I have been moving from place to place with a tent as my dwelling. 7 Wherever I have moved with all the Israelites, did I ever say to any of their rulers whom I commanded to shepherd my people Israel, “Why have you not built me a house of cedar?”’
8 “Now then, tell my servant David, ‘This is what the Lord Almighty says: I took you from the pasture, from tending the flock, and appointed you ruler over my people Israel. 9 I have been with you wherever you have gone, and I have cut off all your enemies from before you. Now I will make your name great, like the names of the greatest men on earth. 10 And I will provide a place for my people Israel and will plant them so that they can have a home of their own and no longer be disturbed. Wicked people will not oppress them anymore, as they did at the beginning 11 and have done ever since the time I appointed leaders over my people Israel. I will also give you rest from all your enemies.
16 Your house and your kingdom will endure forever before me; your throne will be established forever.’”
“Home is where the heart is.” “There’s no place like home.” “Home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.” “Home Sweet Home.”
“Home is where we hang our hearts… where our story begins… where you treat your friends like family, and your family like friends.”
Did I know I would return to Willow Springs Church when I left all those years ago? The truth is, I never truly left. Yes, I attended occasional church services at Christ Community Church and Oak Park Mennonite in Chicago when I lived there. I even traveled a half hour every once in a while to attend the Seattle Mennonite Church in a Lake City neighborhood when I moved to the Pacific Northwest. But just as the roots I grew at Willow Springs gave me the courage to spread my wings and explore new places, they also drew me back again. To friends, to family, to home. To where I feel I belong.
How rootless it must have felt to be wandering, wandering, wandering for so many years. No solid foundation, just tent stakes that could be pulled up and moved at will. Did they ever get tired of moving? Fearful? Hopeless? I’m sure they did. They were, after all, human beings: fallible, vulnerable, and sometimes cranky human beings. Again and again I’m sure they had to be reminded, or remind themselves, that the ground beneath their feet did not need to remain permanent in order for stability to reign. We carry our home within us in the form of the Holy Spirit. If our hearts are with God, we are truly home, safe, sound, loved and settled, no matter how far we may wander.
This week, my oldest son begins a new job at Rock Island Arsenal. My daughter-in-law and grandchildren are living in temporary housing as they wait for work to be completed on their new house in Bettendorf, IA. They have been uprooted, tent stakes ripped from the earth, and traveled to a place where they have never been before. But they are not wanderers and neither are we. No one is homeless who has laid the foundation that is Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior.
Prayer: Lord, keep us from wandering away from our love and devotion to you. Be with us as we welcome friends, family, and strangers to join us under the secure, luminous tent that is your grace surrounding us. Thank you for providing a home that travels with us wherever we go.
Debra Borys