This posting will provide further evidence that I am not fully recovered from my sibling-free “only child”-hood. Hey, I like me. I like singing “This little light of mine, I’m gonna let it shine.” After all, those are my favorite personal pronouns! I live in my own little world, population: me.
At some level, I do realize that it’s not my own private light that shines, to my own personal credit. It is actually the light Jesus planted in me that shines through me, or in spite of me. My job is to be a pumpkin lantern, hallowed only because I’ve been hollowed. When the Holy Spirit re-sculpted the Walter-pumpkin from the inside out, she also cut some serious cracks in my outer pumpkin shell, enough so folks can sometimes clearly see the Jesus candle burning inside.
Still, I’m not too fond of the pumpkin metaphor, so I asked God to clothe my life in a better metaphor. Gotta be something better than a pumpkin. Expectantly, I promised to do some of that dangerous listening I rarely do. I even gave my informed consent:
Yes, Jesus, I Walter am fully aware that actually listening to you will knock me off my stride and turn my life inside out … again. Proceed at my own risk.
So, what happened? Well, it seems that I am supposed to be … ta da … a radiator. That’s right — one of those old-fashioned, bang-banging, leaky, cranky, iron-finned forced-steam heaters like you would expect to see in an old hotel that’s ready for demolition. Radiators I know well. I survived a half-dozen Boston winters with drafty windows and hot iron hissing in every room.
Yeah, a radiator, for Christ’s sake! Not very glamorous is it?
Maybe not, but it is a good fit for Scripture, which tells us that that there is power in the breath of God:
- “You will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you.” [Acts 1:8]
- “I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being …” [Eph 3:16]
- “For the Spirit God gave us does not make us timid, but gives us power …” [2 Tim 1:7]
So, when the Spirit wind blows, it is not necessarily a cool breeze that whispers through us with hardly a leaf stirring. Don’t get me wrong. Sometimes I need the presence of God to descend ever so gently on me, feather light, covering me like a down comforter. On the other hand, I need to “open the valve” for those times when the Spirit wants to fill me with expansive steam, bursting into the fins of my personal radiator, ready, willing and able to distribute holy energy into a cold world.
Although radiators seem passive — no fancy moving parts, belts, gears or wheels — they manage to make a big difference just by doing one thing well: releasing the energy that flows into them. So who am I? Who are you? Among other things, we are radiators and, more importantly, we are releasers! If we do this one thing well, we shall be radiant.
Finally I understand odd-sounding prayers that contain release phrases like, “I release the peace of God in this place.”
What will you release in your world today?