In the Old
Testament, when a monumental event took place the person involved would erect a
Standing Stone or stones. These were
large stones set on end or perhaps a pile of stones arranged in a particular
order or shape according to what was available.
When others saw it they would stop and ask “What happened here?” They were stones of testimony. When the person involved passed that way
again they were reminded of the event and of God’s instruction or provision,
and could use it as an opportunity to share what God had done with his
children. We see this done in Genesis 28
after Jacob’s dream of a ladder to heaven, and again in Exodus 24 when Moses
reconfirms the covenant between God and His people. Joshua and Samuel both erected standing
stones.
“You also, like living
stones, are being built into a spiritual house…”
I Peter 2:5
Peter calls
us living stones. We as individuals are
being built into the Church, which stands as a living testimony to what God is
doing, of His provision and instruction in our world today. We are Standing Stones. When people see us and the manner in which we
live our lives and conduct ourselves in the world, they should stop and ask
“What happened here? Why is this person
different?” When they ask, we can give
the answer “God happened here. Here’s
how He changed my life…” Our very lives
are to be stones of testimony.
We can have
a testimony of peace in the midst of adversity.
We can be a witness of God’s power at work even when we are at our
weakest. The church should be standing
as a testimony of truth and righteousness.
Too often we testify instead to defeat and despair. We could be standing as a pillar of love to
our community. Instead we are often
another social club. We need to be making thoughtful choices, living
intentionally. Our actions inform people’s opinion of God. What are we doing to
his reputation? We are a testimony; the
question is to what are we testifying?
If you take an exit east or west to the Hood River Bridge there lots of river stones piled in a variety of ways around each corner that are obviously purposefully placed. (I know there's a name for them but it escapes me.) Also on those same corners are usually panhandlers. Mostly I ignore their cardboard signs as I am a cynical person but occasionally a person will touch my heart as being different than the others (has that person been purposefully placed?) I don't know why I judge them or categorize them but I do. I think I'll look at those piles of rocks in a different way now and wonder what happened to the people there. I pray I'll react in a way that will reflect God's reputation and His love.
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