I rose early to catch the sunrise over the San Francisco Bay. I had scouted out our route for the West Coast trip with a specific goal of catching sunrises and sunsets as often as possible. Mornings are particularly meaningful to me as I like to rise early and spend the first of my day communing with our Father.
While I had identified Mount Tamalpais as an appropriate viewing location, I incorrectly assumed I could drive to the top on the service road. I finally found a place to park and began my trek up the mountain with the pre-dawn light much further advanced than I had hoped. Fortunately I broke into an open area where I could see the bay moments before the sun crested the horizon. Since I had not made it to the top of the mountain, I was not able to capture the actual sunrise, but the view of the bay, the city, and the fog alternately edging in and then out of the Golden Gate narrows was beautiful to behold.
As I prayed and snapped pictures, a series of images rolled through my spirit prompting progressive waves of prayer for the people in the Bay area. The first was the fact that where I stood, and for that matter much of the California coast, sits on or adjacent to one of the most active fault lines on the planet. The opposing forces of the two tectonic plates generates tremendous stress which is periodically relieved in earthquakes both small and great. Usually these plates move 1 – 2 inches per year in opposite directions. In the great San Francisco earthquake of 1906 the pent up energy was released in a massive jolt that resulted in 20 feet of movement over a one minute time span. It was interesting because the prayer that flowed forth was that the people would be prepared for the sudden disaster that was coming.
In short order the picture changed and I saw multitudes choosing any and every way to express themselves – to accommodate their passions, lusts, and appetite except in seeking intimacy with God the Father. This broke my heart and I grieved for a time, praying in the Spirit for God to move to open eyes and hearts and minds to the reality of Who He is.
It was not long before this vision began to merge with the first of the devastation that a massive earthquake would bring. I pondered this, again asking the Lord to pray through me. I began to think about God’s justice, an aspect of His nature that when viewed apart from His love may seem harsh and demanding. At different times throughout history God’s justice has resulted in judgement falling upon people, nations, and tribes. Some versions of the bible refer to this as the wrath of God. I must admit, at this point the vision was uncomfortable and the prayer was labored and not fun. I have learned that not everything God calls me to do will be fun. But if, in obedient submission to the leading of the Holy Spirit, I do what I sense the Lord wants me to do, it will turn out good. It always has. I believe it always will.
As this heavy prayer burden began to lift, I continued to periodically snap the shutter on my camera. Suddenly I heard the familiar noise of hummingbird hums all around me. Immediately in front of me a hummingbird landed and sat there as if to say, “take my picture”. I hesitated momentarily since I almost never catch a hummingbird perched for more than a few seconds. After 5 seconds I realized, he wasn’t flying off. It took me several more seconds to get properly positioned while the little fella patiently waited for me to get set. Finally I was set and I snapped about a dozen pictures before he decided he was famous enough. As soon as I finished the shots the Lord brought to my mind Jesus’ words to his disciples about the Father’s care in feeding the birds. In Matthew 6:26 and Luke 12:24 Jesus tells us the Father’s compassion goes so far as to provide food for the little birds. In Luke 12:24b Jesus climactic words are: “And how much more valuable you are than birds!”
At that moment I got just a glimpse of the marriage in God’s character of His absolute justice and His overwhelming love. I can’t say I truly understand it, but He demonstrated it to me that morning on Mount Tamalpais in a way that I can say I know it is real. Sin will be judged and punished completely. All sin. Love will conquer. It will triumph completely and eternally.
At this my prayer turned into praise for the great love He has for us. God’s love reaches to the people in the San Francisco Bay area. He wants people to turn to Him, to reach for Him, to turn away from their sin and receive His gracious love in the form of His mercy. Jesus truly paid the price in our place.
My final thought from the mountain was that God still loves the sinner who chooses not to turn to Him. Judgement comes, but not because God didn’t extend mercy, but rather because the one never turned to God and let go of their life.
I have come to know God as intensely personal and relational in the most wonderful of ways. He comforts me in my sorrow. He joins me in my celebration. He whispers guidance when I am confused and uncertain. He envelopes me with His peace at just the right time. I believe that His heart is grieved by each one who fades from this life without accepting the finished work wrought by Jesus’ death on the cross.
Those final moments on the mountain were bittersweet. I know God’s love is real and it still extends to the people living under the shadow of death. He is calling out. He burdens His children who do know Him to intercede, to love, and to reach out to those who don’t know Him. Some will experience His love in direct response to our obedience and participation with God in His redeeming love. Others will not turn, will not accept, will not receive the love the Lord extends.
Love and Justice. Our God is a consuming fire in the purest and fullest sense. The fire of His love drove Him to send Jesus to take our place in judgement. And for those who fail to heed, fail to turn, fail to receive, there is a consuming fire of His absolute justice to be faced.
An interesting footnote in history. Most of the people killed in the 1906 earthquake were killed by the fires spawned by the earthquake rather than the earthquake itself.
Be blessed my friend and let the Holy Spirit intercede and move through you today.
Dan, I love how vivid your writing is. I love the bit about the humming bird and how he stayed and then felt famous enough. That put a smile on my face.
I have a few things I wrote years back, here on WordPress somewhere. I’m sure if you click on my name it should show up.
Glad the post made you smile.
You and Sarah have been on my heart and in my prayer with the Father a tremendous amount. I just finished driving to the plant here in NC and you were in my thoughts and prayers a good portion of the trip. I have some things to share with you this evening when I get to the hotel. Suffice to say, the Lord loves you, He knows where you are and what you are going through because He is walking beside you through it.
Rest in His love. When you can’t see His hand, trust His heart.