Tuesday, May 12, 2020
Editor’s Note: Pastor Scott Peterson continues to share devotions from some of his favorite authors.
by Gracia Grindal
“This notion that grace is healing omits the fact before it heals, it cuts with the sword Christ said he came to bring.” (Flannery O’Connor).
O’Connor was not in the least sentimental. Her stories deal directly with the power of grace to shatter people and change them violently. This causes some good people to become squeamish about reading her work. They want a gentler vision of the church and God’s grace. But she will not give them one.
She is right not to. Her vision of the powers of God’s grace is purifying and radical. The idea that Christ simply takes us as we are and does nothing to us is not very Christian. From the very first God is out to re-create us. In baptism, we are put to death in Christ’s death so that we may rise again with him each day. To think this is an entirely painless undertaking is foolish.
God is out to change us. One image of this is God as the potter who shapes the clay. This shaping and remaking of the lump of clay into a useful pot is hard work. The potter’s hands slap and caress the wet clay until it takes the shape the potter has felt within the clay.
Or we may speak of God as being like a fire in us, burning out the dross, cleansing us with the intense heat of the refiner’s fire. The purging that goes on in the refining fire is violent and yet beautiful. God’s work in us is like that. The idea that God’s grace is simply a sunny addition to our already nice lives misses that most terrible of facts about human beings: we have all sinned and come short of the glory of God. There is no standing before the fire of God’s love for us on our own. Only Christ can spare our being consumed by the flames. His life in us saves us, even while it changes us utterly. For this we thank God.
“For the word of God is living and active, sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing to the division of soul and spirit, of joints and marrow, and discerning the thoughts and intentions of the heart” (Hebrews 4:12).
FLANNERY O’CONNOR (1925-1964) was born in Milledgeville, Georgia. In 1945, after graduating from Georgia College in Milledgeville, she attended the writing school at the University of lowa, where she earned a Master’s in Fine Arts. She began working in a writing colony near Saratoga Springs, New York, where it became apparent that she had a major talent. In 1950, she was diagnosed with lupus and moved back home to Georgia. She lived with her mother on the family farm until her premature her death at 39. She wrote two novels and thirty-two short stories.
A devout Catholic all her life, she was conversant with most of the theology of the day, but she did not write theology. Fiction was her gift and she used it to show what happens to people in the secular culture when grace smashes into their lives. This shocked many people who did not approve of her violent picture of the faith. She regarded their criticism with good humor and a wry distance.
The writing of Flannery O’Connor inspired these devotions written by Gracia Grindal, Professor Emerita of Luther Seminary, where she taught July 1984 – June 2013.