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.
