God as my GPS In a recent
theological reflection given by one of my colleagues, Linda, McGee, in
our theology class, this metaphor about God as my GPS came to me...
She
and I are both third year students in a four year program given though
The University of the South at Sewanee, TN, through our local Episcopal
church.
Linda had handed out cards to each of us, but told us
not to look at them until after the three meditation bells had rung. We
were to meditate for seven or so minutes on what was on the card. Then
the three bells ending the meditation would ring, and we could share
our experiences.
We got comfortable in our chairs. (I prefer
Buddhist meditation cushions, but hey, I'm adaptable.) The lights were
dimmed. The meditation bells went through their ringing. I turned my
card over. It read, "Darrell--you are a beloved child of God." "Hmm," I
thought, then let myself move into that quiet meditative state.
After
a short period the idea of a GPS, that is Geo Positioning System,
popped into my head. I could hear the little voice in my GPS, saying
"Turn left here, turn left here...". I thought about my recent use of
it. It is a new toy from my son-in-law because I am always using his
when I have to go out of town to a new destination. I guess he was
tired of me borrowing his.
In the recent usage, I was going over
to another member of our theology class's house for a social. I always
go a back way to avoid traffic and towns. The GPS was having fits with
me. It wanted to take me around the front way, through the towns and
traffic.
It kept saying things like, "turn left here, turn left
here, you have missed your turn, make a u-turn here, repositioning,
etc." I know it is not possible, but it felt like the thing was growing
exasperated with me. Trying to figure out where in the hell I was
going, and me not following its directions. In truth these were just my
projections. A computer, especially a simple one as in a GPS, can't get
exasperated or annoyed, or puzzled. I know this.
In my life, God
acts as my GPS. Unfortunately, he is the only one of the two of us that
knows where he wants me to go...and me, being true to form, keep trying
to go my own way.
He is always having to say to me in one form
or another, "Take a left (or right) here, right turn one mile ahead."
He does a lot of, "You've missed your turn, dummy. Make a u-turn
up ahead." And, "Where the hell are you going?" Sorry, God.
Faith and TrustMy faith is about trust. Trusting God to guide me.
Faith for me is not about believing the factuality of Scripture or the Bible,
for example. It is about trust in the truth that lies behind Scripture.
I read and interpret Scripture as parable and metaphor, not fact or
historically accurate. Some of it may be historically accurate and that
is great, but I don't count on it.
Likewise, trusting in God to
guide me, means trusting he is there working in and through my life. In
my life he works a lot through synchronicity in the people I meet, the
messages I am brought, and the opportunities that are presented to me.
These include even the negative ones.
So I think God may well
get exasperated with me, but he is a loving and patient God. He does
guide my life, on my good days, I know this. On my bad days, well, I
forget often that he is there and have to remind myself or he reminds
me, "Turn left, turn right, pay attention!"
Peace and blessings. |
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