The Rhythm Within the Rhythm.
When hearing a pastor speaking and teaching about the rhythm of Grace; teaching on how when he looked at a very full schedule
for a very new year he wrote (Rhythms of Grace) on that schedule, the Lord brought to my mind lessons taught to me many
years ago. As a riding instructor, using my favourite sport to teach children,
and often adults, how to ride horses, it is a pastime based on rhythm.
The dream of riding a horse so often seems to be so
far out of reach for many children, and here I was with horses who were kind,
and available to be ridden. When a child
first sits on a horse, they are filled with wonder, fear, excitement, awe, and
a desire to move forward. Just like we are when we first come to faith.
When the children first came to me for lessons, they
were usually around four or five, just as we are when we first begin to hear
and understand the stories of scripture. They were called the tumbleweed class,
because that’s what they did, they tumbled around the teaching arena, relying
completely on the grace of well-trained ponies. When we first begin to learn scripture,
we do so by grace which allows the lessons to be written on our hearts, and
with the help of well trained teachers.
When we first believe, we go at the walking pace, just
as the tumbleweed does, one two three four, slowly through the scriptures,
finding our own pace, but learning to go with the horse, learning to understand
the scripture. Then it becomes more exciting, we trot. One two, one two, rise,
sit, rise sit. So much more in time with the horse, a little more control on
our part. One two, one two. Its so exciting. That’s how we work through the
scriptures, discovering so many new things, often out of control, often with
misunderstanding, often without any sort of rhythm, but that’s why we have been
discipled, to have someone to teach us. That’s why they had a riding
instructor.
Then comes that day, the day the instructor dreads,
that day the pupils look forward to so much, we are doing the canter. One, two, three, pause. One, two, three,
pause. The pause is that moment of time, when you and your horse are suspended in
mid-air, where you fall off or you go forward. The instructor is no longer
walking beside you, they are running. Lean back, lean back. Uh oh, but they get
back on and go again, and then they get it, this whole new rhythm. Still
dictated by the horse, but with much more rider control. They are learning discipline,
they are learning self-control, this is the same as the appearance of the fruit
of the spirit as the disciple takes into their heart the scripture. Then the
riders begin to gallop, no longer able to be held by the instructor, off by
themselves with the wind in their faces, off to other things. This is the place
where the rider has to make decisions about their future, as does the scripture
student. Bible college, other courses, a stronger walk with God. They have
their knowledge, they have their own gifting’s, they have to find their own
direction. This is usually where the teacher lets go, and lets God. We will
always be there, but the decisions are now for the pupil alone.
This is a place where many people choose to stay. I
can ride a horse, I can read my bible, I am ok for the rest of my life.
Equipped to handle anything that comes my way.
But are they? Have they received the grace that is for them to walk in.
Let’s look at the ones that go on.
Let’s look at the one, the equestrian, who decided to
carry on and do dressage, a very demanding riding discipline. Let’s see them
ride into the arena to ride a test. Their appearance is perfect, their horses
are perfect, groomed from ears to hoofs. All things to be noted by the judge.
They ride their first test. They are terrified of making mistakes, and they do.
Once again just like learning the scriptures. When you realize the awesomeness
of God, and just who the Almighty is, the One who is always watching. Are we
getting it right, or are we failing the test. Have we found grace yet, yes they
have found it, but have they fully accepted it?
As they go on with their sport, as they exact their
craft, just as we exact our walk through the scriptures, they become more
comfortable with who they are, and with what they are doing. Still they worry
about how well they are doing, what the spectators are thinking, what they look
like. But then comes the day, that day, when all the disciplines are written on
their hearts, just like the seasoned pupil of the scriptures. They ride into
that arena, they salute the judge, and then they begin to ride. That instructor
of old leans forward and smiles as the culmination of all that work suddenly
becomes apparent. Nobody exists for the rider but them and that horse. It
doesn’t matter what anybody thinks, it doesn’t matter if they win or lose, they
have found that rhythm within the rhythm, it’s called cadence and it is beautiful
to behold, not always apparent to the person it is resting upon, but very
apparent to the spectators. It is so often obvious in the Pastor who is up
there sharing the word of God. And so it is when we suddenly realize who we are
with God, when we feel that warmth of Grace, when the scriptures are written on
our hearts. When it doesn’t matter what anybody thinks, because we know what
God thinks, we know who we are in God, and that’s all that matters.
What is that fine line between riding or walking in
our own strength, and finding that rhythm within the rhythm, it is a matter of
not just knowing the disciplines, not just knowing the scriptures, it is a
matter of applying them to your own life. And here we can find it in Deuteronomy 28:1
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Deuteronomy 28:1. “And it will be, if you
will listen diligently to the voice of the LORD* your God, to observe to do all
His commandments which I command you this day, that the LORD* your God will set
you high above all nations of the earth 2. and all these blessings will come
upon you and overtake you, if you heed the voice of the LORD* your God.
Do you want to be overtaken by Grace? I do
When the pastor wrote (Rhythms of Grace) on a very busy
schedule, he wasn’t claiming anything, he wasn’t doing something in faith, he
was simply declaring who he was in God because he knows who he is in God. If he
has been given these tasks to complete, then he also knows that the grace to
complete is his. He has found the rhythm within the rhythm,
