The Subtlety of Glory
Dec 5, 2012 | Rodney Evans PC ‘14
The first element: a window. It is dark. The faint scent of cold coffee belonging to the elderly lady beside me hangs in the air. My legs are stiff and restless. I listen to the roaring hum of the plane that propels me comfortably through the air at about 570 mph. That’s when I look out the small plastic window beside me at the thick nocturnal blackness. I think. I think of the great gulf of space that now lies between my bed and my body. I ponder the vastitude of this world in which I live. The implications rush through my mind.
There is a world beyond my community that exists not as a video feed displayed in a CNN broadcast, but as a massive web of communities, places, and people who are uniform in their humanity, and diverse in their needs. What do I owe them?
The second element: “Feijoada”. My stomach protests in hunger. I sit at the unevenly oriented plastic table in front of me. A delicious variation of Feijoada steams before my nose as I lower it to pray. It is a stew-like dish comprised of sausages, onions, and black beans. As I raise my head from prayer, I see the smiling face of the mother who is so grateful to be serving the ones who came to serve her and her family. The irony slowly reconfigures my mind. What does it mean when someone can thank you for something that they are doing for you?
The third element: a tissue. I sit on the van riding back to my church with a throbbing headache. My throat aches with unquenchable soreness, and my breathing’s passage is restricted to my mouth. I retrieve a Kleenex tissue and blow my nose for relief. There is no relief. I realize however that I am still happy. This reality surprises me. It is now that I think of my faith. How glorious must Christ-centered joy be for it to push this malady into the realm of oblivion? I revel in my Spirit-wrought victory over egocentricity.
The "elements" in this post, and others like them, are commonly found in any activity, whether it is a missionary trip, or a trip to Durefee’s. God has endowed creation with such intricate depth, that even the smallest of things can be used to communicate the most precious and profoundest of truths. Even the most profound topics can be explained through the most rudimentary of terms. It is only through this realization that we can begin to move to a more full vision of who God is. God doesn’t need to rely on physical, material, or fleshly grandeur to reveal his glory. God himself appeared in the form of a poor Jewish carpenter, only to die a criminal’s death on an obscure hill. And yet, this Man and this death are at the very core of universal reality and purpose.
Recent advances in scientific knowledge have actually caused our awe of the world around us to fracture. The wonder of Mt. Everest seems to dissipate in light of our theoretical awareness of the universe’s sheer immensity. This is because the created universe has become our “God” in a sense. The means by which “greatness” is defined is now only found in relation to the universe itself. Even human life is slowly being devalued in our society as it slips into the category of cosmic insignificance.
We must leave this false metric of value and return to a recognition of God as the locus of greatness, the locus of glory. In truth, it is the personal God, Yahweh Himself, by which we should measure the greatness and value of any and all things in existence. When we recognize this true King of Glory, the following things ensue:
A small flower in an unknown field can now be seen as a beautiful living thing which the Almighty God cares enough about to clothe in a splendor which surpassed King Solomon’s (Matt. 6:25).
A minuscule human embryo is now seen as the glorious creative spark of God’s sovereign creativity in the forming of an eternal human soul, purposed to image its Creator.
The salvation of only 3 souls in a decade long faithful ministry to an indigenous unreached people is not meaningless. Rather, it is a glorious display of God’s grace and power that any human rebel could finally surrender, and thus enjoy the wondrous inheritance found in Christ.
The immense, unfathomable outer universe and all its contents are not seen as the final objective “glory” of reality, but rather as a glorious (but still incomplete!) display of the greatness of the One who created it.
And thus, even the incarnation becomes feasible. An infinite God’s condescension to lowly human flesh, while infinitely gracious and mysterious, is not absurd. For how would He have come? Should the God of the universe have been adorned in a glorious light, or maybe in the form of a beautiful “king-like” man? For “he had no form or majesty that we should look at him, and no beauty that we should desire him” (Isaiah 53:2). There is nothing beautiful enough, nothing great enough, nothing immense enough in this world, to embody and fully display God in His fullness! And yet this Man, Jesus Christ, embodied the fullness of Deity. How? Because our metric for valuing Christ was not according to the flesh, but according to the Spirit.
Thus, it is only this understanding of creation’s incompleteness, which allows us to fully appreciate it in light of God’s purposes. Therefore, let us give up our false and unwarranted reverence for creation in order to embrace a true, and fully warranted reverence for a creation which carries our heats and minds to the courts of a glorious King.
December 2, 2024 | By Emma Ventresca BF ‘26
When a tree falls directly in my path, I try to move it not once, not twice, but hundreds of times, only to feel exasperated in the end. It is in these moments that I have learned that overcoming hardships is more than an act of my own will; it is an acceptance of His will, an act of divine grace. God may give us the strength to lift the tree off of the path some days; and other days, he simply calls us to endure, to trust on the journey, and to allow him to show us another way to travel.