In a poem entitled A
Night in Ireland, Anne Porter wrote about a dream in which she stumbled
across the door to heaven and was about to knock, whereupon:
Someone spoke to
me
I think it was an
angel
He said You’ve
come too soon
Go back into the
towns
Live there as
love’s apprentice
And God will give
you his kingdom
So that’s why we’re here on earth—to be love’s apprentice! Apprentices
bind themselves to a skilled worker to learn a trade, art, or calling through practical experience. Thus, if we are
called to learn the art of love, we must make a covenant with a skilled worker
and practice, practice, practice.
Christians
make their apprenticeship covenant with the greatest lover of all, Jesus, who
taught us compassion through the story of the Good Samaritan, forgiveness
through the parable of the Prodigal Son, service by washing the
feet of his disciples, and dying to self through obedience to his own call to
share God’s love with the world.
It is our
willingness to be love’s apprentice that opens the door of God’s kingdom to us.
May we meet there at the threshold to new life!
Jennifer, thank you for these words and your blog. I read it whenever I can. The poem is beautiful, and I like how you took it to be in an apprentice to the One, who is the Mastercrafter. Whom else can we learn from?
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