A sacrifice of praise

Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and for ever.

O how good is that?!?!

Today, my heart was drawn to meditate on "a sacrifice of praise" - so, like a good exegete, I thought I'd better see the phrase in it's immediate context.

It is from the last chapter of the Epistle to the Hebrews, which at its core, is about the priestly office of Christ. It is the eve of the close of the Year of the Priest. Thousands of priests are flocking to the Eternal City to participate in the closing events with the Holy Father. Many of my cherished brothers, with whom I have studied over the years, will be ordained to the priesthood tomorrow - the Feast of the Sacred Heart of Jesus - and the final day of this year dedicated to the priesthood. It is beautiful, in light of all these things, that these four words should be a part of all that I am pondering in my heart.

I would encourage you to read Hebrews 13:7-21. It will likely be a beautiful reflection for YOU at this time too!

"Jesus also suffered outside the gate in order to sanctify the people through his own blood. Therefore let us go forth to him outside the camp, bearing abuse for him. For here we have no lasting city, but we seek the city which is to come. Through him then let us continually offer up a sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that acknowledge his name." (v. 12-14)

So, as I prepare for yet another exam tomorrow (the eighth!), holding fast to the truth I've received with a heart strengthened by grace, I am reflecting on this year - which has only days rather than months remaining - and the future which will follow. This time (and I hope the whole of my life!) has truly been a going forth TO HIM and surely,  in small ways, bearing abuse with and for Him. Here in this city, dubbed eternal, yet surely no more lasting than any other, I seek that which is to come. This year has been both sacrifice and gift. For His praise, for His glory!

There is so much more that could be said. I'll leave it at this. Looking forward to being home while grieving the impending parting....

In Love,
E