Q’s

“There’s no such thing as a dumb question.” I’ve heard that a few times.

I’ve also set out to prove it wrong more than a few times.

I don’t know what your questions might be these days, but I do hope you’ve got some. Whatever your questions, I’ll bet that they themselves are worth questioning.

Huh?

The people around Jesus had their own questions: Is he THE one? When will his kingdom come? Will it look like we’ve always dreamed?

N.T. Wright grabs it here…

“As was so often the case, Jesus didn’t answer their question directly. Many of the question we as God can’t be answered directly, not because God doesn’t know the answers but because our questions don’t make sense. As C.S. Lewis once pointed out, many of our questions are, from God’s point of view, rather like someone asking, ‘Is yellow square or round?’ or ‘How many hours are there in a mile?’ Jesus gently puts off the question.”

Hmm. I’d never thought of it that way before.

Boredom

Another great quote, this time from Walker Percy…

He defined boredom as:

“the self stuffed with the self”.

Ouch!  Sorry if you’re reading this on a “boring day”.

But you know, when I think of some people I know who are “always bored”… I suspect Percy is on to something in a major way.

To leap-frog off of Percy’s idea…

A life stuffed with self is a small life, and a small life is a boring life. 

You can quote JayBan on that last line.  But I’m not telling you how I learned that little nugget.

Youthful Joy

Here’s a fantastic quote by G.K. Chesterton on the topic of joy.  I mean, who wouldn’t want more of that?!

“Because children have abounding vitality, because they are in spirit fierce and free, therefore they want things repeated and unchanged.  They always say, ‘Do it again’; and the grown-up person does it again until he is nearly dead.  For grown-up people are not strong enough to exult in monotony.  But perhaps God is strong enough to exult in monotony.  It is possible that God says every morning, ‘Do it again’ to the sun; and every evening, ‘Do it again’ to the moon.  It may not be automatic necessity that makes all daisies alike; it may be that God makes every daisy separately, but has never got tired of making them.  It may be that He has the eternal appetite of infancy; for we have sinned and grown old, and our Father is younger than we.

Am I the only one that loves that thought?

In speaking of God, “ageless” usually means “so old you couldn’t count it”; “eternal” is thought to be “older than you could imagine, so don’t bother”.

And that’s right.  But…

What if “timeless” means “unaffected by time, outside of it”?  What if “infinite” translates into “as far removed from everything fallen as east is from west”?

That would play into Chesterton’s idea… a young God… in the sense that He is untouched by all processes of declining, fading, and deteriorating–a God who never gets tired, upon Whom could depend for strength even while youths were getting tired and looking for wings like eagles.  Man, that idea’s sounding scriptural, if I didn’t know better!

A God like that is easy to find some hope within and easy to cling to, wouldn’t you say?

Quote

I came across this though I’m not entirely sure who said it or where.  I just know it wasn’t me.

“One can acquire everything in solitude except character.”

Well, whattya think of that?