No, the above title is not hyperbole, but perhaps
requires an explanation. I recently
narrated a military retirement ceremony during which the retiree received a letter
from the President of the United States, Mr. Barack Obama. As narrator, I had the honor and privilege to
read the letter to the recipient aloud before the audience. As I read, I found myself focused on the
pronouns, “I” and “you” and became imminently aware that I was, in fact,
speaking for the President, using his words, to convey his personal gratitude
toward the retiree. Pretty cool, you may
think? It made me sweat. I realized I was specifically authorized at
that moment to be a messenger for the most powerful man in the country, for the
most powerful country in the world.
Now, in hindsight, perhaps I had put too much
thought into the occasion. My reaction
nevertheless occurred and it had a lasting effect on me the rest of the day. I also
realized I felt a bit of guilt.
Why? I wondered how it could be
that I did not feel the same way when I read the Word of God aloud before
others. The letter I read at the
retirement ceremony will decay and fall to pieces as it ages, was written by a mortal
man that will one day return to the dust, and represented a nation that will also
one day go the way of all the other ancient civilizations in the manner of
ruins and artifacts. If I am moved by
being a messenger for such temporal things, how much more should I feel
reverence and awe when I read aloud before others the very words of the Creator
who made the heavens and the Earth? May we all read God's Word with the seriousness and weight it deserves.
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