In a moment,
in the twinkling of an eye…
(First Corinthians
15:52)
When we take our little jaunts, like to Tahoe or now to Ferndale, WA and the San Juan Islands; I grab a book off the shelf to take along. Recently I’ve been pulling Soren Kierkegaard for the journey. He’s my first theological/philosophical hero since college days. I’ve come back to him because I fear I never really got him.
Jesus would end one of his parables, like the parable of the two sons, by asking, “What do you think?” This morning, I figured out that’s why I keep coming back to S.K.—not to get it (which I thought I was doing), but to think about it. Like this: “’The moment’ is a figurative expression,” Kierkegaard tells his reader, “and therefore it is not easy to deal with. However, it is a beautiful word to consider” (The Concept of Anxiety, 1844). Even though I don’t exactly get it, I’m better off for considering it. It is a beautiful word worthy of contemplation.
What of the moment we find ourselves in today? We certainly desire “to get it”—to understand it, to figure it out, to make sense of things. Maybe we should take some time to simply contemplate the moment—that “twinkling of the eye” when time and eternity meet (1Cor 15:52).