food for thought
I sit, as I write this . . . OK, type this, I don't write in the strictest sense of the word, I guess . . . and munch on toasted rosemary-garlic bread. It is different today than it was 2 days ago, when it came fresh baked from the oven, when the warmth from the baking caused the butter to melt and soak in, igniting the garlic and rosemary oils anew. OH! That first bite, when the kitchen still smells like fresh baking bread ~ all yeasty-enticing. "YUM" -- seriously does not cover it! But I like it all over again, now days later when I cut thick slices, toast it and butter it and eat it with fresh coffee.
As much as I enjoyed it ~ it is gone now, the bites lasted as long as those sentences above ~ I just wanted it. When I made it I wasn't hungry. I just wanted something to go with my coffee. They are different: hungry and want. It made me think about "hungry". Hungry is kind of fierce. It drives. There is agitation to it. When I think of 'hungry' I usually think of the season, years and years ago now, when I was nursing my babies. "Hungry" punctuated my days. I would be fine, then HUNGRY. I felt agitated and nearly nervous. There was "get OUT of my way" in my voice and demeanor and attitude. I might have hurt someone standing between me and food.
Food is so available for me, for most Americans. We eat by the clock. We eat by want. We eat to munch and snack. We eat to visit with friends and family. None of these are bad reasons...but rarely do we eat from real hunger.
Do we know what Jesus meant? : "Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness." I want righteousness. Is there a hunger for it? For what do I hunger? Or is there so much in my life that I only want?
hmmmmm
As much as I enjoyed it ~ it is gone now, the bites lasted as long as those sentences above ~ I just wanted it. When I made it I wasn't hungry. I just wanted something to go with my coffee. They are different: hungry and want. It made me think about "hungry". Hungry is kind of fierce. It drives. There is agitation to it. When I think of 'hungry' I usually think of the season, years and years ago now, when I was nursing my babies. "Hungry" punctuated my days. I would be fine, then HUNGRY. I felt agitated and nearly nervous. There was "get OUT of my way" in my voice and demeanor and attitude. I might have hurt someone standing between me and food.
Food is so available for me, for most Americans. We eat by the clock. We eat by want. We eat to munch and snack. We eat to visit with friends and family. None of these are bad reasons...but rarely do we eat from real hunger.
Do we know what Jesus meant? : "Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness." I want righteousness. Is there a hunger for it? For what do I hunger? Or is there so much in my life that I only want?
hmmmmm
Now you made me hungry and I wasn't going to eat. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteBTW, a good teaching for you would be comparing how that bread creates hunger just from the smell, texture and taste to how God creates hunger.