Today's PAYG used Matthew's genealogy of Jesus... described as one of the hardest passages in the Bible to read, let alone to relate to!
Growing up, I have to admit I usually skipped over this, dismissing it as boring; and anyway wasn't there that admonition against 'meaningless genealogies'? In more recent times, I have both preached and led studies on the five women in the genealogy (for named, one identified by the name of her murdered husband).
Today I was struck by the gentle, rhythmic, almost poetic flow of the lists, fourteen generation, fourteen generations fourteen generations... I assume if I was into gamatria or numerilogy I could have fun with that three lots of fourteen, three lots of two times seven... but I'm not.
I think for me in the busyness of this pre-Christmas period, it was good simply to pause and allow the rhythm and lilt of the words wash over me, connecting me once more into the stroy that began before time and flows, uninterrupted through it.
In the beginning, God,
You breathed, spoke and loved life into being
And as father begat father
Mother gave birth to mother
Generation flowed into generation
Nations spread and shrank,
Empires rose and fell
Worldviews emerged, shifted and evaporated...
As all that rhythm of life flowed
Inexorably onward through time
You were there
At the heart of it all...
And are here now
In our generation
In the place we call home
Among the people we meet...
And closer still
In thinking and speaking
In my working and sleeping
In my creating and continuing
God of gentle rhythm
God of all time
Hear my prayer.
Amen