Is there no balm in Gilead?
Is there no physician there?
Is there no physician there?
O that my head were a spring of water,
and my eyes a fountain of tears,
so that I might weep day and night
for the slain of my poor people!
and my eyes a fountain of tears,
so that I might weep day and night
for the slain of my poor people!
On a first visit to Rwanda tears
are never that far away, in a country where 10 million people were massacred in
a hundred days, as you visit schools turned into open mausoleums, where bodies
of school children are preserved in lime and laid to rest on the benches where
they were slaughtered. My saddest moment came in a vision of extreme beauty
looking down on three countries: Rwanda, Burundi and DR Congo, over a vast
green forest where you could imagine somewhere hidden from human view the very
lost Eden of God The very garden of delight where God first walked with Adam
and Eve, now barred from view by fiery Cherubs. Now is only left the slaughter
of Abel repeated by so many people, many times, over the years and still
ongoing in Congo, although Rwanda is experiencing something of a return to joy
as we visit happy churches with young people joyfully singing and dancing in
worship to God. Deep in the heart of all of human-kind is a deep longing to go
back to Eden.
Jeremiah is a book of deep
emotion, it is difficult to separate the words of Jeremiah from the words of
Father God as they are so empathic and in tune. As Jeremiah weeps so does God
in heaven, at His wayward children who were given so much, but always turned
their backs on His infinite kindness to pursue other Gods and puff up their own
pride. Despite sending prophet after prophet to bring them back, they always
rebelled. The threat of exile was always present as they refused to return to
worship only the one true God, many times God relented and sent them yet another
chance, a powerful prophet or a king with a reforming heart turned towards Him.
Eventually God was forced to act decisively and send His people into 70 years
of exile. Withdrawing His shekinah glory from the temple which was then utterly
destroyed by the Babylonians along with the rest of the Holy city. His people
were deported to Babylon where they sat down and wept besides the waters of a
foreign land.
Exile was not only a
punishment, it was the tool of a loving God to turn his people back to him.
With all the props of religion gone, and pride crushed there was room for a new
love affair with the living God. Such was the fiery passion of the three young
men, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, whose flaming love was not crushed
by the fiery furnace, but rather a meeting place for an intimate encounter with
their saviour in the midst of the flames.
We eventually have a return
under Zerubbabel son
of Shealtiel; however, the temple was never rebuilt to its former glory and
occupiers never left the land so in the time of Jesus the Jews were still
pining for a Messiah to drive out the romans and accomplish a true return.
However, Jesus was a very different kind of Messiah. He did bring his people
back into a relationship with the three persons of the Trinity if they believed
and trusted in Him, and eventually all His redeemed church, will be joined
together and welcomed as a bride into the new heavens and the new earth to
dwell united with the triune God.
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