Please read the passage first.
Among the many things I appreciate about the apostle Paul is his elucidation of what Christian tradition came to call the theological virtues of faith, hope and love. Although he did this most famously in I Corinthians 13, it recurs in (I think) all of his letters.
Among the many things I appreciate about the apostle Paul is his elucidation of what Christian tradition came to call the theological virtues of faith, hope and love. Although he did this most famously in I Corinthians 13, it recurs in (I think) all of his letters.
Today, we often think of positive
or negative thinking, or the thinking of the optimist or pessimist. I think
Vaclav Havel is quite helpful when he separates optimism from hope.
Hope is definitely not
the same thing as optimism. It is not the conviction that something will turn
out well, but the certainty that something makes sense, regardless of how it
turns out. (Disturbing the Peace (1986), Chapter 5)
Many people would view themselves as pessimistic and as
cynics. Yet, they get up each morning, and get on with their lives. I wonder if
underneath the overt negativity is not some buried optimism that this day might
contain a surprise. In fact, some research suggests that evolution has
hardwired human beings for hope. Without going into the research, here is a
comment from one of the researchers, Tali Sharot,
"Without optimism, our ancestors
might never have ventured far from their tribes and we might all be cave
dwellers, still huddled together and dreaming of light and heat."
("The optimism bias." TIME, June 6, 2011, 38-46)
We may have some hard wiring, so to speak, that helps us
take risks and imagine a better future.
Yet, the hope we find in the New
Testament has a different basis, even if it may meet a quite human need.
The hope of which Paul could write
and by which he lived had its basis in what he believed God had done and said
in Jesus, whom God raised from the dead. Because of that, the afflictions he
described in II Corinthians 4:7-12 became in verse 17 his slight momentary affliction gained a different perspective. In
fact, they prepare for him an eternal
weight of glory beyond all measure. He looks to what he cannot see, for
what he can see is temporary, but what he cannot see is eternal. His hope
extends to facing death, for the earthly
tend we live in may die, but, we have
a building from God, a house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.
As C. S. Lewis perceptively observed,
"The sense that in this universe we
are treated as strangers, the longing to be acknowledged, to meet with some
response, to bridge some chasm that yawns between us and reality, is part of
our inconsolable secret. And surely, from this point of view, the promise of
glory, in the sense described, becomes highly relevant to our deep desire. For
glory means good rapport with God, acceptance by God, response, acknowledgment,
and welcome into the heart of things. The door on which we have been knocking
all our lives will open at last ... [and reveal] ... a weight or burden of glory
which our thoughts can hardly sustain."[1]
[1] ("The Weight of Glory,"
in C. S. Lewis, The Weight of Glory and Other Addresses [New York: Simon &
Schuster, 1975; First Touchstone Edition, 1996], 34-36.)
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