"Nevertheless I tell you the truth; it is expedient
for you that I go away: for if I go not away, the Comforter will not come unto
you: but if I depart, I will send Him to you." John 16:7.
Had they consciously/unconsciously ignored Jesus' previous
statements about His impending departure, this time the message was
inescapable. "I am leaving."
For the disciples it had to be distressing, upsetting news.
Jesus was their life. When other followers abandoned Christ, they had remained.
"Lord to whom shall we go? You have the words of
eternal life. We believe and know that your are the Holy One of God." John
6:68.
The bridges were burned and there was no turning back. Now
their beloved teacher and friend would soon be gone leaving them with...a Comforter?
I can think of other things I would have wanted to learn was
my reward for three years of loyal attention and devotion. What would this
Comforter, who may have seemed more like a consolation prize for faithful attendance
do...make them feel less foolish for forsaking all in pursuit of a dream?
Unlike the disciples then, we know just how well things
worked out. The Comforter was exactly Whom they needed. Unaware that they were
about to be launched into a world changing endeavor, Jesus knew from personal experience
how tough this assignment would be.
While traveling with Him, the disciples tasted small doses
of the rejection, animosity and persecution that Christ experienced. Now with
His departure they would feel the full force of these attacks. Their decision
to take on the mandate offered them would be richly rewarding and satisfying.
It would also be filled with pain, suffering and even death for their belief in
the Master.
Holy Spirit's role at this time mirrors that He assumed in Genesis 1:1-2.
"In the beginning God created the heavens and the
earth. Now the earth was formless and void, darkness was over the deep, and the
spirit of God was hovering over the waters."
In Hebrew, the earth was "tohu bohu" or chaotic.
The disciple's lives would now be shaken and their world upended. They'd
experience the physical darkness of the crucifixion and the subsequent loss of
their light in the world. However, in the midst of all that, the Spirit was at
work.
"Spirit" in Hebrew is ruach (wind, spirit). This
is a feminine noun and of the eighty-nine times it is used in the Old
Testament, only nine times is it a masculine noun. The verb
"hovering" is also feminine.
Just as a bird sits on the nest until the eggs hatch and new
life appears, the Spirit brooded over those who at Christ's command waited in Jerusalem
until the church was birthed on Pentecost. Then, as in Genesis where light
sparked the first sign of life, "tongues of fire" appeared, and we
know the rest of the story.
When children are born, mother's typically play the major
role in their early developmental years. The transition from the safety of the
womb to life in the real world is difficult, even frightening. Mom's are there
to offer nurture and assurance. They kiss the boo-boo's, dry the tears and provide
a safe place from fear. They systematically impart skills necessary to navigate
life: potty training, shoe tying, and keeping your milk in the glass and not
all over the table and the floor. I'm not insinuating that father's don't play
a vital and important role in a child's life. Our country is suffering on a
scale not known previously the bitter fruit of fatherlessness in children's
lives today. God designed women in His image also and they normally display the
nurturing, caring character of God.
The early church would need wisdom, power, boldness and so
forth. However, Jesus realized that believers also need something just as
important when times get tough-comfort. Holy Spirit fills this role in our
lives perfectly.
How about you? How do you describe Holy Spirit's involvement
in your life? When have you experienced the Spirit's comfort? In order of
importance, where does comfort fall in the list of His ministrations to you?
Can you really live without the comfort that the Spirit gives?
As 2017 comes to and end, it is time so say "Thank you" to all who have read my blog and even posted comments. What started as a goal to write once a week for a full year has had a six year uninterrupted streak. But now it's time to end this run. I may on occasion post something new and if and when I do, I hope you'll enjoy my ramblings. I wish you all a very happy and prosperous New Year. God bless you.