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Sunday Scripture – Kiss

 

 

The Kiss of Peace 1869 albumen print 36.0 x 27...
The Kiss of Peace 1869 albumen print 36.0 x 27.8 cm. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Love and faithfulness meet together;
righteousness and peace kiss each other.

Psalm 85:10

Love.

It’s been on our minds a lot, lately. And of course we think of the kissy kind of love first.

But what else can love be?

And what else can a kiss be?

Moms kiss away booboos because of love. Some people die because of love. Others kiss because of treachery.

Love and kisses don’t always go hand in hand.

Seldom, though, do we think of anything other than people kissing. I mean, dogs actually lick. Perhaps the sun kisses a peach or a wave kisses the shore, but that’s about it.

In the verse above, righteousness and peace are treated as animate things that can kiss

We call kissing a sign of love or the glue of marriage. If we mortals grasp anything at all, maybe these ideas are right.

And maybe peace is so interconnected with righteousness that the two are one, as in marriage.

It sure is true that when we know we’ve done wrong we lack peace and when we know we’ve done the right thing we feel peace return.

Maybe it is a kiss of peace.

So, love the ones you ought to love.

Remain faithful at it.

It’s the right thing to do.

And you will know the kiss of peace.

 

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The Gift of Peace

Serenity

Tranquility, calmness, peacefulness, quietude, stillness, composure, coolness, poise, contentment, repose, mellowness . . .

WHAT on earth is peace on earth?

We write poems about it, take classes to learn it, build our houses to achieve it, take vacations to find it elsewhere, and even try screaming to see if we can’t get a little of it . . .

. . . “and QUIET!”

Peace in the sky and on earth...It’s more than the opposite of war. It cannot be bought for any price. In fact, some of the poorest people possess it. Some of the richest also possess it, along with some of the saddest and the happiest. It also knows no color, no rank, no age, and no gender.

It sounds indefinable, but it is not. It just passes all understanding.

The definition? Peace is a fruit of intimate communion with Jesus Christ.

Anything else that masquerades as peace is false, will fall, will fail, will fly away.

Facts are, constantly working hard to capture all the runaway part of your own self-manufactured peace and keep them somehow glued together is not a very peaceful existence.

Getting the Prince of Peace to do it for you is—umm—peaceful. He just gives us peace, His peace.

Of course, such a great gift would be wrapped and need to be unwrapped before we could use it, right?

The wrapping is Jesus, Himself, and the unwrapping is as easy as letting go—and as difficult.

Actually, this gift is a trade.

We give up our own peace and trade it to Him for His peace, as when we trade in a bent, sweaty token for a train ride–trade it for the ride, itself. And He paid for the ticket.

And our hands were what bent and soiled it.

So simple, some people let it insult them. Some people are so accustomed to a difficult peace that they disdain something so simple.

How sad.