This is a story -- the real story -- about St. Patrick that I posted two years ago. It bears repeating. I remind myself every year there is a deep reason for this holiday.
Marvel
Comics are not the only ones with super heroes. I write today about
one who lived an adventure of intrigue, narrow escapes, and who
conquered hordes of adversaries, armed with only a shamrock and the
sword of the Spirit which is the Word of God.
I am posting this account about St. Patrick because your kids need to know -- indeed we need to know-- about this man of faith who lived passionately for God in the face of palpable adversity. His incredible story is not just great and exciting; it is true.
As the Bible reminds us, if we do not pass on to the next generations the true life stories of the faithful, they will soon be tragically forgotten. These individuals are not merely historical characters, but people of faith who spelled out the reality of God across the centuries. This is what a relationship with Christ does to a person. This is what redeemed looks like, living what would be impossible if it were not for God. Christ with me, Christ within me.
I am posting this account about St. Patrick because your kids need to know -- indeed we need to know-- about this man of faith who lived passionately for God in the face of palpable adversity. His incredible story is not just great and exciting; it is true.
St. Patrick (389-461 AD) was kidnapped as
a boy and taken to Ireland as a slave. Years later, he miraculously
escaped, but compelled by God, he returned as a missionary to tell the
Irish people about Jesus and literally change the course of the world.
The famed shamrock we associate with his holiday has nothing to do with
luck, but everything about Christian doctrine. Patrick used the
shamrock as a visual aid to teach about the Trinity in a way
that people could understand, the three in one, the one in three.
As the Bible reminds us, if we do not pass on to the next generations the true life stories of the faithful, they will soon be tragically forgotten. These individuals are not merely historical characters, but people of faith who spelled out the reality of God across the centuries. This is what a relationship with Christ does to a person. This is what redeemed looks like, living what would be impossible if it were not for God. Christ with me, Christ within me.
Patrick
spoke with great gentleness about the grace of Christ to everyone
around him for more than thirty years. In the year 433 AD, he composed a
prayer which came to be known as "Patrick's Breastplate," a cry for
protection in a time of certain hostility and opposition. Patrick was
not naturally courageous. The LORD was his strength.
I had never before heard the powerful words of Patrick's prayer, and it was read responsively at church on Sunday. The phrases appeared on a screen, recited by five hundred voices strong in unison, and the lyrics washed like a deep current over us, the words no longer belonging to a distant past, but invigorating and fresh.
I had never before heard the powerful words of Patrick's prayer, and it was read responsively at church on Sunday. The phrases appeared on a screen, recited by five hundred voices strong in unison, and the lyrics washed like a deep current over us, the words no longer belonging to a distant past, but invigorating and fresh.
Let the words of St. Patrick's ancient text surround and challenge you on this holy-day.
I bind unto myself today
The strong name of the Trinity,
By invocation of the same,
The Three in One,
and One in Three.
I bind this day to me for ever,
By power of faith,
Christ's incarnation;
His baptism in the Jordan River;
His death on the cross
for my salvation.
His bursting from the spiced tomb;
His riding up the heav'nly way;
His coming at the day of doom;
I bind unto myself today.
I bind unto myself today
The power of God
to hold and lead,
His eye to watch,
His might to stay,
His ear to hearken to my need;
The wisdom of my God to teach,
His hand to guide,
His shield to ward,
The word of God to give me speech,
His heav'nly host to be my guard.
Against all Satan's spells and wiles,
Against false words of heresy,
Against the knowledge that defiles,
Against the heart's idolatry,
Against the wizard's evil craft,
Against the death-wound and the burning,
The choking wave, the poison'd shaft,
Protect me, Christ, till thy returning.
Christ be with me, Christ within me,
Christ behind me, Christ before me,
Christ beside me, Christ to win me,
Christ to comfort and restore me,
Christ beneath me, Christ above me,
Christ in quiet, Christ in danger,
Christ in hearts of all that love me,
Christ in mouth of friend and stranger.
I bind unto myself the name,
The strong name of the Trinity,
By invocation of the same,
The Three in One, and One in Three,
Of whom all nature hath creation,
Eternal Father, Spirit, Word.
Praise to the Lord of my salvation:
Salvation is of Christ the Lord.
For a more detailed account of St. Patrick and his impact on the world, I suggest reading the book How the Irish Saved Civilization by Thomas Cahill, or check out "Wearing of the Green," posted on Nightly Tea on St. Patrick's Day 2013.
No comments:
Post a Comment