Our
world is filled with noise: the whine of
tires on the interstate, the roar of eighteen-wheelers; the constant chatter of
televisions in the background, talk show hosts over-talking each other, voices
escalating in pitch and volume; politicians screaming insults and accusations
at each other.
Even
the sanctuary of my car has been invaded by a talking GPS system. “Recalculating,” she says, followed by “Make
a U turn!” Once, when my grandkids were
riding with me, I switched her language settings from English to German,
Russian, Spanish and Arabic just so we could hear what it is like to be
corrected in different languages. The grandkids loved it.
Libraries
are still pretty quiet. No one wants to mess with a stern librarian. Beaches
and parks are quiet, unless someone pulls up nearby with a boom box.
Silence can make us nervous. We like to surround ourselves with sound. It somehow comforts us, relieves us from thinking our own thoughts or, worst of all, being alone. But maybe we are missing something. Maybe there is something in the silence of solitude that we have lost in our streaming, screaming and crowded world.
Silence can make us nervous. We like to surround ourselves with sound. It somehow comforts us, relieves us from thinking our own thoughts or, worst of all, being alone. But maybe we are missing something. Maybe there is something in the silence of solitude that we have lost in our streaming, screaming and crowded world.
Before
Jesus launched his public ministry he spent 40 days in the wilderness. There were no radios, televisions, iPods or
iPhones. He was completely alone in the
silence. I have been there, stood on the
edge of the wilderness where he wandered alone for 40 days. It is a stark and
silent place. It prepared Him for the
days when He would be buried by the crush of the crowd with little time to eat
or sleep.
When
John preached near the Jordan River, thousands came to hear him. The hillsides were covered with people
listening to his messages. People lined
up to be baptized for repentance. But
before his remarkable public preaching, John spent years in the wilderness
listening to God.
Our
lack of silence and solitude threatens to make us shallow, only able to repeat
the slogans and jingles of the latest commercials. Our minds repeat the lyrics of the latest pop
songs. If we would have depth of
character, if we would think new thoughts, if we would hear the voice of God,
we need time alone, time away from all the noise. Time to think new thoughts and time to pray.
C.S.
Lewis wrote, “We live, in fact, in a world starved for solitude, silence, and
private: and therefore starved for meditation and true friendship.”
The
Bible says, “Though youths grow weary and
tired, and vigorous young men stumble badly, yet those who wait for the Lord will gain
new strength; they will mount up with
wings like eagles, they
will run and not get tired, they will walk and not become weary.” (Isaiah 40:30-31). “’Come now, and let us
reason together.’ Says the Lord. ‘Though your sins are as scarlet, they shall
be white as snow. Though they are red like crimson, they will be like wool.’”
(Isaiah 1:18).
David said, “He makes me lie
down in green pastures. He leads me
beside quiet waters.” (Psalm 23:2) “Surely
I have composed and quieted my soul; like a
weaned child rests against his mother, my soul is like a
weaned child within
me.” (Psalm 131:2)
Thanks Bill, you are so right! May the Lord grant us those moments of quiet so that we may truly hear from Him!
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