One day last week two things I read collided with each other in a more kinetic way than usual. First I stumbled over the current issue of Forced Migration Review, a publication I hadn’t known existed. It’s published by the Refugee Studies Center at the University of Oxford (England), and the current issue is on Congo. The 30 articles (they’re not terribly long, don’t worry) focus on the people in Congo who have been forced from their homes by the civil wars of 1996-2003 and the continuing violence in the east. It’s good stuff, with data, analysis, and recommendations, written by people with solid Congo experience.
When I took a break from ransacking the FMR online to check my email, one of the items was the day’s Advent devotional from 4th Presbyterian Church here in Chicago. The reflection for the day was written by John Vest, one of the pastors at 4th Church, and the assigned scripture passage was Jeremiah 23:3-4: “Then I myself will gather the remnant of my flock…” Suddenly the mental machinery began rattling, and it grew louder as I read on.
John has graciously agreed to our republishing his meditation here. First, two notes: (1) if you’re interested in reading more from John, see his blog, “Posts from the Blog of an (un)Tamed Cynic”; and (2) it’s easy for us to visualize the promised shepherds as those of us in the West who are trying to be of some use over there; we need to include Congolese shepherds in our mental pictures as well. Here’s John:
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Scripture Reading: Jeremiah 23:3-4
“Then I myself will gather the remnant of my flock out of all the lands where I have driven them, and I will bring them back to their fold, and they shall be fruitful and multiply. I will raise up shepherds over them who will shepherd them, and they shall not fear any longer, or be dismayed, nor shall any be missing, says the Lord” (NRSV).
Reflection
In the face of human failure to lead people away from pain and suffering, God boldly promises to intervene in human history and raise up new shepherds that will lead us to peace, security, and prosperity.
Centuries and continents removed from the situation that gave rise to these prophetic words, for those with eyes to see, the suffering of our world is just as palpable for us as it was for the Jewish exiles that first heard these words of hope. Like them, we too wonder who will be the leaders that will bring back the glory days of the past. We too wonder who will lead us to peace in places of simmering conflict and outright war. We too wonder who will have a clear vision of a better future for all and a correspondingly clear strategy for getting us there.
Until those leaders rise, we wait. Like generations before us, we wait.
As Christians, we are tempted to read Jesus into this passage. We are tempted to assume that this was some kind of prediction about the Messiah and be content with it as a beautiful Advent passage of hope. But this promise is about shepherds (plural), not a shepherd.
Perhaps some of us hearing these words today are the shepherds God is talking about. Perhaps now is the time for a new intervention. Perhaps now is the time for peace, security, and prosperity for all of God’s people.
Perhaps Advent is not just about waiting. Perhaps it is also about listening for God’s call.
Prayer
God of bold and mysterious promises, give me eyes to see the suffering of your children and ears to hear your voice calling me–even me!–to lead them home. Amen.