Thoughts on our Pentecost
The
roots of our Pentecost are deep within Judaism. First as the harvest festival
where the landed gave thanks for the first fruits and were reminded their land
and harvest was God’s way of providing for the poor. And then it became the
festival of God’s giving of the Law fifty days after the Hebrew people had been
led from slavery to freedom. The law was the way of freedom so that creation
might be renewed and humanity restored.
That
story continues with the event of the coming of the Spirit and the birth of the
church, that diverse group of people which includes us. This story starts with
a group of terrified men and women who were dramatically swept up by the Spirit
of God and were given the vision, strength, courage and wisdom to continue
Jesus’ ministry of living God’s generous and compassionate love for all. This group
who hid behind locked doors took the gospel through Persia to India, North
Africa and down to Ethiopia, north to Armenia and beyond, and west to Rome. It
was tough. Many were martyred.
The
story continued in this land with missionaries, some European, most Maori, risking
all to offer God’s peace and hope. On our Pentecost we pause and wonder how the
Spirit of God might be sweeping us up?
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