Friday, June 22, 2007

Living Water

I've started reading through the book of Jeremiah. I generally haven't been an Old Testament kind of girl, but my interested was peaked not so long ago when I met with Helene Dallaire, Associate Professor of Old Testament at Denver Seminary.

Since speaking with her, I've been pondering the literature of the Old Testament and the story that unfolds amongst the Hebrew people. I'm considering studing Old Testament...whenever I actually start an MDiv or Masters in Biblical Studies.

As I was reading the second chapter of Jeremiah this morning, I couldn't help but feel as if Jeremiah's words to the Israelites were spoken to my heart as well. I particularly like verse 13, which says,

"My people have committed two sins:
They have forsaken me,
the spring of living water,
and have dug their own cisterns,
broken cisterns that cannot hold water."


In this first part of Jeremiah, the prophet is sharing God's thoughts to the Israelites regarding their behavior, primarily the fact that rather than trusting the living God who has brought them powerfully out of Egypt, they continue to choose other gods, gods described as worthless.

As I read this verse, I had to ask the age-old question, "Why?" Why, when a living, powerful God has been evident in the life of a community or an individual, does the heart so easily turn back to trusting something false and worthless? Why do we exchange the glory of God for the nakedness of self-reliance or the temporary feeling of control?

I think the question boils down to the fact that trusting God in the midst of real-life circumstances moves from a theoretical exercise to one of stark reality. Reality can be hurtful, painful and feel very much outside our control. Our human tendency is to panic, to grasp for that control. The immediate response is to move away from a cosmic, supernatural God to one that we can more easily (at least in our very human perception) control.

In the verse above, God is saying to his people, through Jeremiah, that they have committed two sins. They have turned away from their source and then attempted to dig their own well. They want to provide for themselves. But, by attempting to provide for themselves, they bask in their own brokenness. They drink from damaged, leaky containers.

Of course, when I read this verse, I immediately thought of Jesus' encounter with the Samaritan woman. John 4 tells the story of Jesus asking this woman, a reviled Samaritan, for a drink from her cup. She responds with a question, why would Jesus, a Jew, drink from her cup, tainted as it was from her religious, cultural background. Jesus responds by saying that if she knew who she was talking to, she would ask him and he would give living water. Their reparte continues for a few verses until Jesus says, "Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again, but those who drink the water I give them will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give them will become in them a spring of water welling up to eternal life." (TNIV)

The question, I think, is one of Lordship. When I try to dig my well, to control and provide for myself, I will have water, but from a leaky container. It will take work and my thirst will not be met, the water will be stale. When I take my hands off and choose to allow God to work in my life, there is the promise of a spring of living water. There is a richness of refreshing in this image. Cool, fresh, clear water. Water that "wells" up. It can't be stopped by holding your hand over it. It will gush. Theoretically, I think of an ideal life. Practically, I know this stream will look different. There is no promise of an ideal life. There is this promise of living water. No longer am I drinking from that damaged container, but there is welling up inside me water to meet my thirst.

I don't have three steps to how this works or what it looks like in practice. I do offer this prayer, "Lord, teach us to drink from your living water, from your wholeness rather than our own brokenness."

8 comments:

Kate said...

I'm glad that you are writing again :)

The image of the samaritan woman is one that has stuck with me since the women's retreat last year. I think had I been the samaritan women, the story would have continued on with Jesus promising living water and the samaritan woman going back and forth, back and forth, exhausting herself with all the carrying and the pouring, nodding at Jesus but deep down thinking...well, that may well be..but I'll still fill the jug...just in case.
I think the 'just in case' piece is how I often live. I know I have many decisions to make right now regarding the path of my life and I am praying for discernment regarding which decisions are wise and which ones could possibly be made with 'just in case' at the back of my mind.

If that woman had stopped visiting the well that day, would her family have thought her irresponsible? Crazy? What if her family had begun to thirst...how thirsty do you let those you are responsible for get before you step in and meet their need.

I know that living water is mine...but I still have an extra jug in the fridge....

Maybe one day I'll have it figured out when my fridge and pantry are empty :)

CouldBeWertz said...

Excellent post, Amy. Very insightful. I have thought about the cistern analogy alot in my life, too. Kate, that was also a brilliant addendum. Man, I know I keep a couple of just-in-case jugs hidden in my life.

Keep writing, Amy!

Amy said...

Katie, I'm glad to be writing again.

You know, growing up I heard the story of the samaritan woman preached with the emphasis on salvation and the future hope of heaven being that living water. As I've read and studied on my own, I can't get past this "now and not yet". We are living at least a portion of the kingdom of God today. So, this promise of living water applies now. And then, the question you have Katie really comes into play. How do I live this? How does this concept then apply to this particular set of circumstance? It's not easy. We do want to be responsible, but unfortunately life isn't usually black and white so it's had to figure out what that looks like.

Tom, thanks for stopping by and offering encouragement. Like you, I have a couple big ol' jugs stored up. I'm feeling as if God is asking me to hand them over. Ouch.

Jemila Kwon said...

God really is speaking to me through your spirit-filled words. Thank you Amy!

Amy said...

Thank you, Jemila.

Happy said...

Our pastor a couple of weeks ago was preaching on the Holy Spirit's role in our lives, and shared a story about D.L. Moody that came to my instantly while reading this post. It was right after the Chicago fire, and his church was burned to the ground; most of his parishoners had scattered to other towns to live with family as their own homes were gone as well. Moody went east to get away for a bit, and found himself walking down Wall Street, completely in tears and utterly broken with the realization that he'd been so self-confident in his own gifts and ability in ministry that he'd ceased relying on the Spirit's power. Now there was nothing left, and Moody came to terms with the fact that there was nothing he could do to rebuild his once vibrant ministry in Chicago. He asked the Spirit to fill him - and God answered. From then on he prayed daily for the Spirit's infilling - and when someone asked him why, he replied simply, "I leak."

I'm very aware lately of how much I leak. Thanks, Amy, for the reminder that there is living water to refill me. I love your stopping spot. :)

Amy said...

Happy, I hadn't thought of that as the Holy Spirit in our lives. (I don't know why as once you wrote it it made perfect sense to me).

I really like that quote, "I leak." Isn't that the truth. Even if we have a spring of living water inside us, the fact is that we're still broken vessels and desperately need that continual stream.

I'm glad you enjoy this space, Happy. Thank you for joining me here.

Adam said...

Man Amy, I wish I would have found your blogspot earlier. Nice post.

It's a sad reality that so many of us hold onto things we think we can control instead of holding onto the ONE that is in control.