Editor’s Note: Pastor Scott Peterson is sharing daily devotions written by some of his favorite authors. The author’s biography and any notes by Pastor Scott are listed at the end of the devotion.
My Bush Burned
My bush burned this morning,Gerhard Frost, 1985
burned and was not consumed,
as I gathered with sisters and
brothers in the faith
for the ultimate act of defiance,
a Christian burial service.
My heart soared and sang
as I joined in the demonstration
and hurled the name of Jesus
into the face of the enemy,
Never have I sensed SO deeply
the heaven-sent boldness
of comforting one another
“with the comfort with which
we ourselves are comforted by God”
and taking to the streets again
with other comforted ones
under the defiant benediction.
The bush still burns.
I found my burning bush one day in Church, at the funeral of a friend. It happened that he was not only my classmate, but he shared my birthday,too. Because of this coincidence the service was one of high drama for me. I thought of the fact that our journey had begun on the same day, and now his earthly stay had ended, but I was going on!
Never before or since have I felt so dramatically the significance of the Christian burial service. I saw it as a beautiful act of defiance in the face of the enemy, death, the boldest act of all. I drank in the meaning of each promise, line for line, as the Scriptures were read. I rejoiced in every stanza of each hymn I received what God was giving with bread-hungry eagerness, and faced the future with faith renewed. When we rose to receive God’s benediction I asked myself, “Why do we stand?” Then answered my own question: “Because there is more traveling to do.” We face the world again, with changed horizons. Our march continues. “He is risen, indeed, and it had better be true!” Praise God, it is.
Gerhard Frost (1909 – 1988) was a Lutheran Pastor, a college and seminary professor, and a poet. A student and friend of his described him this way, “…beloved by all who knew him. He had a Lincolnesque combination of strength and quietness about him.” That is an apt description of Gerhard Frost when I met him in 1978. As a guest speaker, he read his poetry at my internship congregation, Immanuel Lutheran Church, in Wadena, MN.
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