Warmed by Fires of Hope—
Sharing the Light, Drawing us Home

Fire. One of the basic elements of earth. Fire has a mysterious allure to humans. Set us around a campfire or near a fireplace, and inevitably our eyes are drawn trance-like to the fire. Its flaming, dancing light taps into a primal connection, and we find ourselves lured into a state of staring.

As a controlled energy, fire is most useful. Its transformational heat is vital to food preparation, even bringing a distinct flavor that we learn to crave. Its light is synonymous with appealing images like coziness, quiet reflection, or shared intimacies. Its warmth is a much sought-after commodity for cold hands and feet on frigid winter days.

Fire is vital to biblical imagery. We encounter its valuable role in stories of sacrifices, soldiers’ night time campgrounds, God’s presence, or the valued refining of precious metals. In Scripture, fire serves as a light source for cities and individuals, a means of warming oneself—bringing needed comfort and protection. In such passages, fire sustains, protects, and illuminates the people of God.

From your own mind’s eye, think of hearths, candlelight dinners, smoked meats, and campfires with friends and family. More than likely, you’ll find such images soothing, compelling, and welcome. Even in our electric lit, microwave world, we still are drawn to the fire.

Fire—so capable of bringing utter destruction—is in its best sense, a welcome friend. It beckons us to come in from the unforgiving cold world, to bask in its warmth and light.

Each of us needs a warm hearth…one that accepts, sustains, comforts, guides, and loves us.

Fire reflects a God who, more than anything, invites us home.

Introductory chapter from the newly released giftbook,
Rekindled: Warmed by Fires of Hope by Virgil M. Fry.

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