Eyes Watching God

A. Unabashed Pacifist:

Of the dreamers of peace there shall be no end.

B. Unabashed Christian:

Holy One,

Guide me, for I can’t always see the path.
Guide me, for I grow weary.
Guide me, for I tend to follow distractions.
Guide me, for I have much to do.
Guide me, for I want to do the needful and kind things.
Guide me, for I want to reach my home with you.
Amen

C. Un-quoting Jesus:

“Which way to the Jerusalem Renaissance Faire?”

[It never took hold, so He didn’t say this.]

D. Blog: Are We God’s Paparazzi?

Some time ago I read Zora Neale Hurston’s book, “Their Eyes Were Watching God.” The title came from a line in the book that described looking out into a dark night where the characters could see nothing, but their eyes were watching God.

I think it’s a terrific image. When we encounter trouble, we watch for signs of the Holy One to guide us through it. At the same time, I wonder whether God might get tired of being watched all the time. Like celebrities, I imagine God could be self-conscious and a little angry. Being invisible makes good sense; makes it easier for God to get things done without us snooping around all the time.

In addition, watching doesn’t necessarily lead to any sort of relationship, often just some vicarious thrill and some name-dropping with our friends. I believe listening is the better approach to establishing relationship.