Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Passion, God Style


The topic of today is…get ready…sex.  I know I’m being a bit sassy, starting a blog post off like that, but then “sassy” seems to be my middle name lately, so here goes!

After firing that warning shot across the metaphorical bow, I will tell you that I’ve been reading a Bible book called Song of Songs, written by King Solomon. I’m not sure why – it just seemed to come up one day when I asked God “Well, what should I be reading next in your Book?” I approached it with a little trepidation because – well, you know – it’s about passion and all that.  My finely honed evangelical sensibilities cause me to blush inwardly at some parts of that book and I tend to avoid it as a result.  However, I decided just to get on with it and I will share a few insights that popped up along the way.

First, here’s a little background information about the author of Song of Songs. King Solomon was the son of King David and was also builder of the first temple in Jerusalem. He loved and revered God very much, though he wasn’t perfect. He had lots of wives and concubines, as was the custom for successful rulers in that society at that time, and this, coupled with a spiritual lethargy that seemed to develop in the latter part of his life, eventually caused a lot of problems for him. That aside, God loved Solomon and bestowed upon him an enormous amount of insight and wisdom, so I approached Song of Songs with that in mind.

Since I am not a theologian, Bible teacher or preacher, any insights expressed after this are mostly my own musings and not an “official creed” of any sort.  I thought I’d better mention that so you don’t expect that type of thing.  As you can find out from any Bible commentary, the accepted wisdom about Song of Songs is that it is not just a book about a love affair back in ancient times.  It is a “type” or picture of the relationship between God and his people.  I have no reason to disagree with the general consensus of so many theologians, so I won’t.  However, I decided to approach my reading of Song of Songs as an exercise in listening to what God wanted to say to me about it, pure and simple. 

Solomon opens Chapter One with these words: This is Solomon’s song of songs, more wonderful than any other.

It is as if he is saying that this song is the greatest one he’s ever written – perhaps the best his readers would ever hear too – and that it’s expressing something of immense importance. Then he launches right into the main matter, which is the intimate relationship between a young man and woman who are deeply in love.  It isn’t a sanitized, churchy type of description, but one that gets down to the nitty-gritty of what goes on in a love relationship.  This is where I should tell you to gird your loins and get ready for some references to sexuality.  Well, perhaps “gird your loins” is not the most fortunate way to word that, but anyway…. I will speak of sex, but the word “dirty” does not apply here – not at all.  Whew!

The rest of the book is a description of how the two passionate lovers see and relate to each other.  They describe each other’s physical charms in rhapsodic ways. We start to get the idea that this is a real, down-to-earth, man-woman relationship when the young woman says, “Take me with you; come, let’s run! The king has brought me into his bedroom.”  Later in the chapter, we read: “The king is lying on his couch, enchanted by the fragrance of my perfume. My lover is like a sachet of myrrh lying between my breasts.”  And so it goes.

I’m making note of such things because these natural, uninhibited references to the sexual attraction between a man and woman who are besotted with each other is what stood out to me most strongly during my first reading of Song of Songs.  If God inspired Solomon to write about this – and I believe he did – then God is not nearly so shy or conflicted about sex as a good proportion of Christendom has been over the centuries.

A few other thoughts that accompanied further reading:

  • God understands sexual passion.  He created us as sexual beings, so this aspect of humanity must express something of God, for we were made “in his image”.  More on that later


  • God frequently compares His relationship with his people to marriage (see whole book of Hosea and Ezekiel 23 to get a taste of this)


  • God loves us deeply, passionately and singularly and does not think it is “okay” if we share our affections with other “gods” or idols


If you are anything like me, you are feeling a tad uncomfortable at some of this.  In my next post, I hope to talk a little bit more about God, human sexuality and what, in all that’s holy, Song of Songs is doing in the Bible.  Watch this space!

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What do you think Song of Songs has to say to us today?

Friday, August 17, 2012

Releasing The Clutch



Let me introduce myself.  My name is Marcia and I live in a small city in Alberta, Canada.  I’m a transplanted kind of Prairie woman, though, since I was born and raised on the West Coast. The sea must be in my blood because, though mountains and plains and valleys have their beauties, where I most love to be is by the ocean. I enjoy it in all its moods, whether its waves roar inland, beating and pulling at the shoreline, or behave with decorum, lapping serenely over unruffled sands. It’s exciting and calming, all at the same time.

I have always found it easier to feel close to God at the beach.  I suppose you could call coastal areas “thin places” for me…places where God seems closer and more accessible.  My senses delight in the salty air, the plaintive cry of gulls, the sound of waves hitting pebbles and dragging them seaward. Everything on the shoreline is washed, renewed and changed in an unceasing rhythm set in place by the God of the universe.

On the beach I catch occasional glimpses of God’s love and compassion, rolling in with the great pull of time and tide.  This comforts and encourages me, for sure, but it also challenges certain hidden, long-undisturbed pools within me.  These are places in my soul where I cling to thoughts that appease and gentle my nagging anxieties and insecurities. I hug these comforts close, keeping them still, not allowing them to ebb and flow with the rhythms of life.  In fact, my clutching squeezes the life right out of them so that nothing can grow in that place any more – no fruit, no garden, just stagnation.

The ocean, always on the move, is never a place of stagnation.  Rolling waves keep things moving, allowing bubbles of oxygen to infuse the water, which in turn, can then sustain the life that teems under the surface, all the way down to the deepest, darkest quietness at the bottom.  I’m learning that I need to start letting go of my blessings and my comforts and trust that new mercies will come in with the tides. 

I think this is God’s message to me, whether I sit and enjoy the ocean on western shores or stay home and watch the wind make waves across a field of prairie wheat. It’s time to embrace the excitement, the endless change, the shifting seasons and moods of life. 

Amidst all the changes, I do know one thing that stays the same: God is with me and with you and will never abandon us. He reassures us about that over and over again in his Book.  I think it’s time to believe that and am starting to let some waves roll in to breathe life into a few stagnant ponds I’ve been guarding in the back of beyond, deep in my soul. When Jesus says, “Do not worry about anything. Trust in God, trust also in me”, I want to take those words from my head to my heart and on out through my feet as I walk through the hours and days of my life.  Starting with this blog.

How about you?  Are there one or two things that you are holding on to for security or comfort and you can sense God edging you closer and closer to releasing them?  Maybe it’s an inner picture of yourself, sepia-toned, that has been hanging around since childhood…or a concept of God that doesn’t quite fit any more…?  Or a doctrine or creed that has to go, or a lifestyle; it could be something material or emotional; something intellectual or spiritual.  You may not even be sure what it is, exactly, but you can sense the tightness in your soul and are ready to be free of it.

You may be like me and have a hard time releasing your clutch on some items. And then, once you do start to loosen that stranglehold, you do it slowly...finger by trembling finger.  That’s okay.  God is patient and kind, so we can be that way with ourselves too.  Maybe we can encourage each other along the way.  I’d like that.