Waiting Expectantly for What the World Overlooks
All too often, hope leaks from our souls, allowing despair to settle in and take residence. Oh, itâ€™s not enough to set off alarms, and weâ€™re more than capable of burying it under the rush of holiday shopping. But despairâ€™s cumulative effect erodes our faith, leaving us at the mercy of nagging fears and silencing our witness to the reconciling power of Christ. As the anxieties of our culture, as well as our limits, press on us, fear propels us further into isolation or hostility. Either response belies the hope that the apostle Paul writes about in Romans 5:5: â€śand hope doesnâ€™t disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us.â€ť The Holy Spirit replenishes hope, empowering us to live patient, faithful lives in these complicated times. Because I feel these pressures too, Iâ€™ve been thinking and writing about hope, fear, and the Holy Spirit over the last few months. Adopting virtues such as humility, patience, kindness, and forbearanceâ€”to name a fewâ€”is impossible without the Holy Spirit. I know this through my own hard experience with my own failures. We really are powerless to effect change ourselves. Thatâ€™s why the mission of The Colossian Forumâ€”to transform conflict into an opportunity for spiritual growth and witnessâ€”is ridiculously audacious. Audacious in the â€śfearlessâ€ť sense: boldly admitting that the sheer impossibility of unity-despite-our-differenceâ€”without Godâ€™s loving Spirit poured out. This Advent season begs us to reflect on such things as hope, fear, love, powerlessness, and the audacity of the gospel weâ€™re called to patiently proclaim and embody, however seemingly small and insignificant our actions seem. Cutting through the cultural hype, we struggle to recall that angels provided the only fanfare to the desperate, obscure circumstance of an ordinary couple. Only a gaggle of shepherds and a few errant wise men witnessed the glory of Immanuelâ€™s birth. Advent teaches us to wait expectantly for what the world overlooks. As I reflect on the 2017 launch of The Colossian Way small group experience, we catch these little glimpses of transformationâ€”glimpses easily overlooked. Pastors encouraged to stay the course. Family members continuing to communicate in the midst of pain. Denominations convening difficult but honest conversations, knowing that the process could be a long one. Patience and curiosity in the middle of intergenerational dialogue. Fear acquiescing to hope. We are moving steadily toward our â€śaudaciousâ€ť goal of training 200 leaders and 1,200 participants in The Colossian Way, with 2018 promising to take us halfway there. I invite you to journey with us toward hope. Together, through your partnership in prayer, involvement, and generosity, we can glory in what the noisy world overlooksâ€”Christians cultivating daily faithfulness in the midst of wrenching polarization, division, and conflict. I invite you to journey with usâ€”reading, learning, conversing, praying, and givingâ€”as we grow to love God and each other more.