Angels
Does anyone
out there who has a smart phone carry a camera anymore? These gadgets take such
great pics that I don't need to carry a camera. Now the truth is that I stopped
carrying a camera on overseas trips many years ago. I just don't like to be identified
as a camera-carrying tourist. Now I find myself taking pictures overseas again
because I can do it more inconspicuously with a very small phone.
It is
surprising how many photos I have in my phone. I was looking through them recently--I
really need to delete some of them, but it is hard to just wipe out a photo of
something that I thought was very special at the time I shot it.
While
scrolling through the pictures I paused to look at Jordan, Jenna and one of
their friends dressed up as angels at a pageant at church. You know what angels
look like--they are dressed in white, they have wings, and they are always
smiling, right? At least that is what they look like in all the pageants that I
have seen.
I don't
really know how we know what an angel looks like. I suppose this notion of what
an angel looks like has been passed down from generation to generation.
It
strikes me that when an angel is introduced in The Word, the people to whom
they appeared must have been afraid. Matthew 29:5 states: "But the angel
said to the women, Do not be afraid, for I know that you seek Jesus who was
crucified." So, what did the angel look like if the first thing it said to
the women at Jesus' tomb was "Don't be afraid?" Probably not what our
stereotyped notion of pageant angels is.
And,
then, there is I Chronicles 21:30 where the angel carried a sword: "but
David could not go before it to inquire of God, for he was afraid of the sword
of the angel of the LORD." How many pageants have you seen with an angel
carrying a sword?!
Many
times in our lives our minds are set -- on what something is supposed to look
like, on what you think something tastes like, on what someone believes, on
where someone fits in the societal rankings, on how we are going to like
someone -- before we ever get an opportunity to see, experience and understand
for ourselves.
Perhaps
you are guilty as I have been of forming an opinion of someone based on what
others tell you, before you ever meet the person or before you get to know her
or him. I really do not want to allow someone else to choose my friends for me
by accepting their opinion before I have the opportunity to make up my own
mind.