And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds, not giving up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging one another—and all the more as you see the Day approaching. Hebrews 10, verses 24-25.
I’m building a collection of rocks around the base of the cross we built by my pond. At our old house, I had built a similar collection of stones from all around the world. California, Florida, China, Uganda: wherever I went, I picked up a rock. They were put in a special planter built for just that purpose, but when we moved I left the rocks there. Now, I’m building a new collection and it already has rocks from Walt Disney World, the Gulf Coast, Wisconsin, Minnesota, and places all over Texas. I even have an old chunk of amethyst my Mom had acquired (I believe) at a rock quarry in Arkansas way back when I was a kid.
Somehow it seems neat to me to gather stones from all over the world to place them there at the foot of the cross. That cross was almost the first project we did when we moved into this house last year. The day after we took possession, my son, son-in-law, and I cut down a tree in our woods, fashioned it into a cross, bolted and roped it together, and then installed it in concrete. A few months later, I wrapped it in solar lights so that it lights up at night. When you drive by our house at night, you can see the cross, reflected off the pond. It’s our own kind of witness to our friends and neighbors.
What does this have to do with verses 24 and 25? To be honest, I’m not sure it has anything to do with it. Then again..
…Then again, maybe it has everything to do with it. My rock collection is like a collection of people, coming together to worship and make the cross of the Lord look better. The longer we live here, the more it matters to give glory to God. There are rocks of different shapes, different composition, different colors. All together, they’re a mosaic. They’re a strong base that gives the structure both foundation and beauty.
They’re like a church. We started going to our home church, Waters Edge Frisco, in 2006, when it was still worshiping in a school. Eleven years, several pastors, a discordant split, and hundreds of members later, I hardly recognize the place for all the new faces and new directions in which it’s moving. That’s a good thing. The people of God are the church, not some building or even some congregation. We’re supposed to move in the world, yet we’re also called to come together to give glory to God. When we do, it’s a refreshing thing to see a fresh, new mosaic of people calling that place home while others from the past have gone on to color their new homes with the purpose and freshness then once brought to ours. That, too, is a good thing, for the body of God is alive.
We go to church to be the church, and the more I grow in faith, the more I value my time with my fellow believers. We’re like those stones around the cross, bringing purpose, beauty, and strength to worship our God. The more I grow in my faith, though, the more I see that the worship isn’t about our purpose, beauty or strength. We get those things from God Himself. They aren’t ours alone. They aren’t even ours to give. They’re qualities given to people to share in God’s greater mission. All the more as we see the days of the end approaching, it’s a good thing to come together as groups and gather around the cross to simply worship He who was once nailed to it. In doing so, we encourage each other and build each other up.
When we give glory to Jesus, He shines that glory out over us like the Sun warming the land.
It’s my hope to one day build that rock collection so big that it overtakes the cross. I’ll have to expand around it at that point. It’s my hope that friends, family and, better yet, strangers, will look at the collection and ask how it came to be, and what it means. It’s my hope that, in a pile of rocks, they’ll see a unique glimpse of the Savior.
For further reading: Titus 2:14, Acts 2:43, Hebrews 3:13, 1 Corinthians 3:13.
Lord, may I be Your rock in a wonderful collection of other stones.