My family and I live about an hour northeast of Philadelphia. In case you’ve been under a rock recently, the Pope is coming to the city for the World Meeting of Families next week. The news is filled with all things Pope Francis.
In preparation for this visit, they are:
-Closing major highways.
-Stationing EMS and portable toilets next to the roads leading to Philly in anticipation of the gridlock.
-Declaring states of emergency.
-Anticipating cell phone service disruptions.
Local leaders and believers are jumping at the chance to see this man in action.
There is another arrival coming, one from a leader with a larger following. We’ve closed things for him too. We’ve closed:
Our schools. Our jobs. Our friends. Our families. Our past. Our heart.
Some churches have closed him out a long time ago.
Yet, he is coming. He is coming to shine light to the dark places, to unleash a movement of inspired creativity. He’s coming to show the real meaning of truth, love, compassion and grace. He’s coming to destroy pretenses and demolish every box we’ve attempted to build around him.
He is changing lives, breaking chains, setting captives free and spreading hope in sacrifice. His message is clear for those ready to listen. His words will never pass away. His grace is new each morning. He works for the good of those called according to his purposes and he will make your paths straight.
You don’t even need to buy a ticket, sit in traffic, or fight the crowd. You don’t need to attend a conference.
All you need is a space to drop to your knees and listen to that voice calling inside. Take the moment and open your heart.
Someone out there is waiting for these words. I pray they find their way home.