Christmas and Advent have come and
gone, New Year's Eve is suddenly upon us. I just got back home from a
beautiful candle-lit New Year's Eve service at Willingdon Church. It was
a fitting and memorable way to end my year, surrounded by the gathering
of faithful men and women to remember God's faithfulness in our lives
over the last year, hear His Word, and place our trust in Him in the new
year to come.
As the candles flickered and steadily burned through the evening, we
progressed through the readings of Scripture, the singing of songs and
testimonies of men and women who came forward to share with us about
God's amazing work in their lives over the past year. I sat in quiet
contemplation throughout it all, silently reflecting on the events of my
own life over the last 12 months - tests of faith and conviction; a
point of difficult decision-making and the accompanying feelings of
loss; processing the difficult terrain of my spiritual history and its
theological implications; a wonderful year's journey with my church
small group as close bonds of fellowship were formed; finding the
happiness, comfort, support and companionship of a helper sent from God,
even as I was let go from my job four months ago and thrashed about in a
hole of internal conflict and uncertainty for two months, before
finally climbing out and finding my feet again. It has indeed been a
tumultuous year.
It was in this context that I was deeply stirred in mind and heart by
one of the responsive reading of towards the middle of the service:
"To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones;
A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to gain, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate;
A time of war, and a time of peace."
- Ecclesiastes 3:1-8, NKJV
"It has indeed been a time of many things this year," I thought, as I
read those verses in response. And as I looked for words that would similarly guide my thoughts to the year to
come, I took note of a song as the service came to an end, "Jesus Be The Center." I have noted part of it here:
"Jesus, be the centre
Be my source, be my light
Jesus
Be my source, be my light
Jesus
(Chorus)
Be the fire in my heart
Be the wind in these sails
Be the reason that I live
Jesus, Jesus"
Be the fire in my heart
Be the wind in these sails
Be the reason that I live
Jesus, Jesus"
This indeed is my prayer for the coming year - "Jesus, Be..." I have made it through this last year only because Christ was with me. I know that I cannot make it through the coming year (which is just over an hour away) without Him. As I head to bed, I pray that the coming year will be a blessed one for you, and that Jesus will be to you all that you need, and more.
- The Wisdom Seeker