Pentecost was an ancient Jewish celebration for harvest and had, no doubt, a
comfortable ring of familiarity about it; but not in the tumultuous year of the
death, resurrection and ascension of Jesus.
On a day steeped in tradition God the Spirit stirs up the hearts and
minds of Jerusalem worshippers who now see a certain spirituality outside the
box of orthodoxy. At Pentecost, the
young see visions and the old dream dreams.
This weekend we once again celebrate the wonderful inclusivity of God. A God who breaks out of boundaries and whose
language is speech, silence, revelation, and nature. Whose context is both sacred and ‘secular’
because this is the God who will always be both inside and outside the boxes we
so carefully, yet foolishly, create.
God’s Holy Spirit of Love whispers to us in all places and through all people. We hear the voice of God speaking to us even in the words of those from a different generation, tradition or language, and we are thankful.
There is a certain spirituality that belongs to Church. Other variations are found in the home, down the street, on the internet, at a Retreat House or as part of a job. God can, and is, present in all. His universalist nature is the message of Whit Sunday. God, found outside the box.
Pandemic and Pentecost – both can teach old dogs new tricks.hel’s Family Visiting
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