A couple of years ago my father-in-law gave me what remained of his pastor library. After being a minister for over thirty years, he had amassed quite a collection. What I found interesting about these theology books is that, no matter what generation they were written, many are still relevant. Books that address the condition and nature of the human heart never go out of style. And now many of them sit on shelves in my study.
I guess that's why I like coming in here. Whether I am sitting and reading or researching and writing, this room has become a sanctuary to me. When I look at the books on the shelf, I know I am surrounded by hundreds of authors representing a thousand or more years of experience. Experience gleaned from countless hours of prayer, meditation and deep thought. Experience cultivated from the reality of broken hearts, hopeful dreams and divine inspiration. This is the real stuff.
I am reminded of that great cloud of witnesses. Men of great wisdom---whose life down here ran out of days---are living still through every prayerful word and Spirit-inspired thought. And I cannot help but sense that my own voice in this world is carried to a future generation on the generous wings of a past one.
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