an open book: jam-packed

As a reading teacher for several years, frequently one of the hardest skills to teach was making inferences. As adults, we know that “reading between the lines” is not only a reading skill, it’s also a life skill.

At the end of his accounting, the Apostle John, tells us that Scripture can’t possibly contain all the details of Jesus’s ministry. Still, there are times for this retired teacher of reading that inference can be a challenge.

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John 21:25 MSG

In chapter four of the Book of Luke, I jumped right over inferencing and straight to baffled.

Luke 4:42-43 TLB

Maybe it was knowing just how quickly and ugly people can turn in the gospels of Jesus’s ministry. Maybe I hadn’t had my capuccino, or there was a recent misunderstanding with someone. Nevertheless, I couldn’t wrap my head around Jesus leaving people who wanted to hear and learn more from Him. Why would Jesus want to leave a group of people who longed to be with Him? My myopic perspective needed some adjusting.

I’m so thankful to dear friends who gave me a copy of Matthew Henry’s Commentary years ago when I was writing and leading Bible studies. His insights drove home the need to dig deeper at times, make an inferential leap of faith, in our study of Scripture.

This passage in Luke (+ Henry) was jam-packed with exactly what my spirit needed! Here are three nuggets I gleaned:

M. Henry

Often times, I feel like I snatch or steal moments with the Lord, sitting in my chair by the window, the only sound in the house being the cat’s snoring. How crazy is it for me to feel guilty for sitting in the Lord’s Presence? He always meets me there. It is in those moments, sometimes silent, sometimes face dripping with tears . . . He always meets me. They are the moments that keep me going, and the more I interact with others, the more I need them.

M.henry

It’s taken nearly a lifetime to recognize and admit it, Dear Reader, but I’m a closet introvert. There are times when leaving my comfortable, a.k.a. safe, nest is more than I can bear. I hesitate, and long to linger in God’s Presence, and truly believe He loves our moments together as much, or more than, I do. Alas, that is not where He has called me to serve. I must venture from the harbor of my front door.

M.henry

Working with the Buddy Bag Project, Inc. frequently takes me out of my comfort zone. I was prepared for those who are uncomfortable with even a distant confrontation between themselves and God’s homeless children. And, I’m not so naive to think every interaction will result in an enthusiastic commitment of resources.

But, Dear Reader, I’m overwhelmingly thankful for the many Buddy Bag Partners the Lord has brought alongside to minister to some of His kids that struggle to live beyond our neighborhoods.

Alice’s “jam-packed” takeaways from Luke & Henry:

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