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Revived In God's Love: Revisioning
Contributed by Joseph Smith on Oct 20, 2002 (message contributor)
Summary: Post-revival sermon, calling us to see in our midst the possibilities of the new Jerusalem -- a church/community built on the basis of the old one, where all persons of all backgrounds are invited by our people and where those with challenges are given he
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My mother had the habit of walking with her eyes fixed on
the ground. Wherever we would go, my father and my
brother and I would be looking all around, enjoying what
there was to see, but mother would be plodding along behind
us, looking at the ground. We used to tell her, “You’re
missing it all. You cannot see the beauty of nature or the
majesty of the city just by concentrating on the sidewalks.”
She said that was the only way she could be sure she
wouldn’t stumble and fall. If she watched where she put her
feet, she wouldn’t stumble over anything or fall and hurt
herself. We went to New York once. Like you would expect
hillbilly Kentuckians to do, the three of us walked around
gazing up at all the tall buildings. Mother kept her eyes on
the ground. When we went home, the rest of us said, “New
York sure has tall buildings!” Mother said, “New York sure
has crowded sidewalks!”
Well, you can look down at the ground and be safe. Or you
can look up and see something wonderful, and run the risk of
a stumble. Which will it be? Which is it in your life? Are you
going to look down, watch your step, be safe, but miss the
glory of the sunset and the grandeur of the dawn? Or are
you going to stare at the stars and wonder what might be out
there, even if it means a misstep here and a tumble there?
The Bible counsels us to “look unto the hills, from whence
cometh our help.” Look up and live! It does not tell us to
turn our eyes downward or to focus our attention on the past.
Now I am well aware that some of us don’t have much
tolerance for novelty. We like the tried and true, not so much
because it really is true, but because it’s been tried, and we
know what it’s like. When you go to a restaurant, do you
read over the list of exotic dishes, some of which you cannot
even pronounce, and end up ordering meat and potatoes?
You like the tried and true. When you go to the library to
pick out a book, do you pick up one on a subject you know
nothing about, or do you just read one more from your
favorite author? You live here in the Washington area; when
you have free time, do you try a new exhibit at the art gallery,
do you find your way to a museum you’ve never seen before,
do you explore some out-of-the-way corner you don’t know?
Or do you just go back to the same old same old? When our
children were small, we were eager to expose them to all
there was to see and do. But the only thing they ever
wanted to do was to go up the Washington Monument! Let’s
go to the zoo today; no, daddy, we want to go up the
Washington Monument. Let’s see what’s in the Air and
Space Museum. Not unless we first go up the Washington
Monument. Always the same, no adventure in those kids!
Just like their grandmother, looking down, always looking
down. It’s safer that way. No risk, no fall, no stumble.
If that at all describes your life, you need revisioning. You
need to be led to look up and live. You need to see
something more than you’ve ever seen before. You need
new horizons, new vistas, new possibilities. Some people at
a certain age get their face lifted. Well, you and I need to
have our faith lifted. We need, in a word, to see heaven.
We need to see heaven! I don’t mean we need to hurry up
and die. I mean that we need a vision. You and I need to
catch a glimpse of heaven, so we know where we could be
headed. Now there’ll be some risks to take on the way. You
might stumble and fall. But oh, the destination! Oh, the
possibilities. I think it was Browning who said, “A man’s
reach should exceed his grasp, or what’s a heaven for?”
The great visionary John, at the very end of his Revelation,
looked up from this earthbound life and saw what is to be,
saw what God wills to be. John saw a vision of something
he’d never seen before. A place whose streets he had not
walked. A town whose towers he had never scaled and
whose gates he had never entered. John painted an
extraordinary picture for us. A scene more graphic than any
artist can imagine. A landscape more awesome than any
architect can design. It was the new Jerusalem. A vision for
us to set our sights on. A revisioning. This is what we ought