I have already written about seeing the invisible as well as the Invisible God. Hebrews 12 prescribes another piece of the process: Holiness.
Hebrews 12:14
Make every effort to live in peace with everyone and to be holy; without holiness no one will see the Lord.
I think it’s a little like being color blind. The closer I come to holiness, the more expansive my color wheel, my prism. When my eyes are clouded by 3-D things, problem mentality, and “what about me?” syndrome, I’m putting myself into a black and white world.
The movie Pleasantville, or even the Wizard of Oz, dramatically captured this difference. Colors look more vivid when they are juxtaposed against shades of gray. Don’t get me wrong, artistically, I love black and white, whether its movies or photographs, but I am talking about a different kind of non-color here. I’m referring to a non-holy world that is flat with unrelenting sameness.
To see God through the lens of holiness, we are promised the universe and that is hinted at through the glory. In American Sign Language, the gesture for holiness is a large arch over the head with the fingers fluttering.
But of course, the real challenge is entering the holy place. I’d say there is a type of nakedness this is a prerequisite for entry, not just the shedding of our outer layer of clothing, but also the skin of expectations and labels and the outer muscles of self-determination. We started walking away from the holy place the first time we said, “No, I want to do it myself.”
I cannot touch the holy because it’s not here in this world.
Holiness is wholeness (completeness, synchronization, transparency); it’s the paradox of loving those who should not be loved, living from inside out, choosing peace over violence, forgiving the unforgivable, mirroring Jesus, and echoing the Holy Spirit.
Wholeness is also brokenness. What is broken? the hard heart, the frozen spirit, the rigid memory, the fear of death.
Holy seeing is not for the faint-hearted. It takes courage and imagination to see what we do not recognize, to see and not identify, to see and embrace.
This morning in my prayers I was asking the Lord why it is so difficult to remember His majesty and power, and to have the proper humility to come before Him. Part of it, think, is that we cannot physically see, hear or touch Him. It’s just too easy to forget that he is always with us because of all of the things that we CAN see, hear, touch, covet, recreate etc.
I agree. You might want to pick up Brian McLaren’s new book, Naked Spirituality. It’s wonderful and addresses this issue in the first set of chapters. Thanks for reading. FYI: I have started a new blog in addition to this one that I hope to grow for my fiction project: http://mytributaries.com
Thanks for reading. Hope you are well. Would enjoy connecting one day in person. IB