Mary treasured up all these
things, and pondered them in her heart.
Luke 2:19
How good are you at “pondering”?
How good are you at “pondering”?
I rather like that word: it’s somehow so
gentle and quiet. The Greek, in fact, means literally "to throw
together", as if you are making a conscious effort to collect up as many
thoughts as you can to have a good look at them. To ponder is not a negative
thing, like gazing vacantly at the wall-paper. No, it is to reflect, to muse,
to allow something to germinate and grow in your mind, to "turn something
over", as we sometimes say. Putting it at its simplest, it is to think with a view to action.
Well, if ever anyone had plenty to ponder, that person was Mary. Luke gives the impression that the immediate drama of Christmas is over. The baby Jesus is safely born. The shepherds have come and gone.
Well, if ever anyone had plenty to ponder, that person was Mary. Luke gives the impression that the immediate drama of Christmas is over. The baby Jesus is safely born. The shepherds have come and gone.
Now there is a little breathing space for
Mary and Joseph to get used to what has happened. Wouldn't it be fascinating to
know what they talked about together..? “Are we fit to be the parents of this
child? What shall we do next? What do the gold and incense and myrrh really
mean? What are we to do with the
gold, incense and myrrh! What can the future possibly hold for us?”
I don't mean to be sentimental, but I can
picture Mary, still as a statue, sitting there by Jesus's manger and
allowing the full wonder of what has happened to her to soak into her mind.
This wasn't the last time Mary pondered. Later in the chapter we read the story of Jesus getting lost in the temple as a boy of 12. Every parent's worst nightmare! "Where's Jesus?" "I thought he was with you..." "No! I thought he was with you...!" All ends well, of course, as they discover him debating with the learned scholars in the temple. But Luke tells us this time that "his mother treasured all these things in her heart" (verse 51).
And I suspect it carried on, as Jesus grew up to be a man. Read Mark 3:31-35 and I think you'll agree with me that she still had plenty of pondering to do - and it wasn't always of an easy kind. Not to mention, of course, the heart-breaking John 19:25...
So back to my original question: are you good at pondering? Do you allow yourself time and space to stop and reflect on what God is doing in your life? When you get to the end of a day do you ever stop and "throw together" into your mind the events, the words, the successes and the failures, the people you have met, the things you have heard, the pleasures and the irritations, and seek to make some sense of them?
When I was a young Christian we were encouraged to have a daily "quiet time" in which to get alone with God and give him the breathing-space to work in our minds and hearts. Sadly, that practice seems never to have become part of many Christians' lives.
This wasn't the last time Mary pondered. Later in the chapter we read the story of Jesus getting lost in the temple as a boy of 12. Every parent's worst nightmare! "Where's Jesus?" "I thought he was with you..." "No! I thought he was with you...!" All ends well, of course, as they discover him debating with the learned scholars in the temple. But Luke tells us this time that "his mother treasured all these things in her heart" (verse 51).
And I suspect it carried on, as Jesus grew up to be a man. Read Mark 3:31-35 and I think you'll agree with me that she still had plenty of pondering to do - and it wasn't always of an easy kind. Not to mention, of course, the heart-breaking John 19:25...
So back to my original question: are you good at pondering? Do you allow yourself time and space to stop and reflect on what God is doing in your life? When you get to the end of a day do you ever stop and "throw together" into your mind the events, the words, the successes and the failures, the people you have met, the things you have heard, the pleasures and the irritations, and seek to make some sense of them?
When I was a young Christian we were encouraged to have a daily "quiet time" in which to get alone with God and give him the breathing-space to work in our minds and hearts. Sadly, that practice seems never to have become part of many Christians' lives.
I think we are the poorer for it. Indeed,
the psychiatrists and doctors (not necessarily Christians) suggest that we
would have far fewer nervous breakdowns and heart-attacks if only we could
learn to build such pondering times into our lives. Life is just too
frantically busy. We are daily bombarded with input from television, papers,
books, the social media, plus the normal duties and demands of life, which we
never allow ourselves time to "process".
So picture for a moment, please, the pondering Mary. Think yourself inside her skin. Why not make a conscious effort to follow her example?
So picture for a moment, please, the pondering Mary. Think yourself inside her skin. Why not make a conscious effort to follow her example?
Dear Father in heaven, I never
expect to experience anything remotely like what happened to Mary. Yet I
do believe that you are at work in my life. Help me to learn the skill of
pondering, of being quiet in your presence while I digest what you are saying
and doing, and so become a deeper and wiser follower of Jesus. Amen.
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