The gigantic nursery we visited in eastern Kauai also had a lot devoted to planters and pots. Oh, my! I had a hard time imagining the size of the potter’s wheels necessary to throw the largest ones. Thankfully, in
Paul’s words, which I first memorized in the King James
version, rang in my heart:
But we have this
treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God,
and not of us. (1 Corinthians 4:7)The NIV puts it bluntly: “We have this treasure in jars of clay.” We’re just lumps of baked earth, mud, if you will. For all the ways we try to dress up these old bodies, with preening and haircuts and clothes, it comes down to this: without the breath of God in our beings, we’re as dead as dirt.
Paul was dealing with a church that must have enjoyed
showmanship. He previously had to censure their tolerance of blatant sin,
raucous and showy services, and divisions over which pastor they followed.
(Ouch! I’ve seen that in Christendom today!).
He drew the line:
When I came to you,
brothers, I did not come with eloquence or superior wisdom as I proclaimed to
you the testimony about God. For I resolved to know nothing while I was with
you except Jesus Christ and him crucified. (1 Corinthians 2:1-2)
Therefore we do not
lose heart. Though outwardly we are
wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day. For our light and momentary troubles are achieving
for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. (2 Corinthians 4:16-17)
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