1) Can you figure out these well known proverbs?
A) A rotating fragment of mineral collects no bryophytic plants.
B) Under no circumstances compute the number of your
barnyard fowl previous to their incubation.
C) A feathered biped in the terminal part of the arm
equals in value a pair of feathered bipeds in densely
branched shrubbery.
D) Everything is legitimate in matters pertaining to ardent
affection and armed conflict between nations.
2) I know a thousand faces,
and count the tailed heads,
feasting bright upon the eyes,
of many who have died.
wielding well a mighty power,
who hath but humble stature.
Masses fall upon their knees,
to scare behold my only side!
3) When I'm used, I'm useless,
once offered, soon rejected.
In desperation oft expressed,
the intended not protected.
What am I?
4) Half-way up the hill, I see thee at last
Lying beneath me with thy sounds and sights --
A city in the twilight, dim and vast,
With smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
5) If you have it you want to share it. If you share
it you won't have it. What is it?
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Lying beneath me with thy sounds and sights --
A city in the twilight, dim and vast,
With smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
5) If you have it you want to share it. If you share
it you won't have it. What is it?
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ANSWERS TO RIDDLES:
ReplyDelete1) A) A rolling stone gathers no moss.
B) Never count your chickens before they are hatched.
C) A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.
D) All's fair in love and war.
2) A COIN
3) A BAD EXCUSE OR ALIBI
4) The past, Longfellow
5) A secret.
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Unread Visions
ReplyDeleteThe world is full of beginnings and endings. We begin a new year with a certain hope—another year, another chance, a new day. But we carry with us the same fears, the same longings, the same resolutions. Is there ever really anything new about a new year?
When the past or present seems so broken that its shards seem to reach well into the future, new days are often filled more with fear than with promise. I remember a time when I could see the end of a difficult situation, but I could not see a beginning unmarred by the residue of the past. "Is there really such a thing as new day?" was the question I held disconsolately. A friend gave me the following words and asked me to hold them instead:
"But this I call to mind,
and therefore I have hope:
The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases,
his mercies never come to an end;
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
'The LORD is my portion,' says my
soul,
'therefore I will hope in him'" (Lamentations 3:21-24).
Spoken in a time of exile, I imagine these words were as pungent for Israel as they were for me. The writer of Lamentations held fast to the assurance of things new, even in the midst of a situation that blinded him from any vision of what that could even mean. In all of the sin and sorrow surrounding him, it would not have been unreasonable for him to admit that he saw no way out. With all the damage that had been done, with the uncertainty of exile, and the finality of a destroyed Jerusalem, no one would have blamed him for seeing new mornings as nothing but a promise of more of the same.
But this was not the lament on his lips. Written in the style of an ancient funeral song, the writer's words, though consumed with death, call to the Lord by name: The steadfast love of Yahweh never ceases, his mercies never come to an end. Another translation reads, Because of Yahweh's great love we are not
consumed; his mercies are new every morning. What the writer was able to see in the midst of his own lamentation is that only God can truly make a beginning. New mornings, new years, in and of themselves, are useless and worse than useless if they are not seen as belonging to the one who makes all things new.
And often, it is in the midst of a definitive ending that God brings new beginnings to life. In a poem called "Ash Wednesday," T.S. Eliot describes redemption as a figure moving about ashes and endings.
The new years walk, restoring
Through a bright cloud of tears, the years, restoring
With a new verse the ancient rhyme. Redeem
The time. Redeem
The unread vision in the higher dream.
Perhaps there is something restorative about a new years walk, something hopeful in unread visions and new days, precisely because there is a coming New Day. Perhaps the hope promised in new mornings, the assurance of new mercies and new beginnings, is only a hint of the promise
of a certain redemption, a new earth. In this higher dream, God is the dreamer, redeeming worlds, redeeming time; God's redemption is the great love that prevents us from being consumed.
It is no coincidence that the last words of the Christian story are aimed at describing the beginning of something more than we see now. Depicting the vision of "a new heaven and a new earth," John reports a voice crying out: "See, the home of God is among mortals. He will dwell with them as their God; they will be his peoples, and God himself will be with them; 4he will wipe every tear from their eyes. Death will be no more; mourning and crying and pain will be no more, for the first things have passed away" (Revelation 21:3-4).
ReplyDeleteThis day is new because it is a day made by the God of visions and beginnings, the God who came to live among mortals. Christ is the portion that God extends every morning. Behold him come, for he makes all things new.
Jill Carattini is managing
editor of A Slice of Infinity at Ravi Zacharias International Ministries in Atlanta, Georgia.