Field of Dreams
From time to time, I have been asked to try to explain what it is like to see through the eyes of the heart. As those who have truly seen know, spiritual sight is necessary to walk in love. Without it, we stumble around blindly in darkness. Seeing is a difficult thing to explain in words. Metaphors, I have found, are often helpful to facilitating understanding
One of the metaphors I use to try to explain spiritual sight is from the movie "Field of Dreams." If you have seen the movie, you may recall that Ray's brother-in-law thought Ray was insane to build a baseball field in a Iowa corn field. Ray heard a voice and that voice guided him along the way. He ignored his brother-in-law's advice and built the field - with lights no less. Lo and behold, professional baseball players from the past showed up from nowhere and began playing.
Ray and his wife had no problems seeing the baseball players. Neither did their daughter or other people. Try as he might, when Ray's brother-in-law looked out at the field, all he saw was an empty baseball diamond in a cornfield. Things became desperate for Ray and his family farm when his brother-in-law suggested they sell the farm due to financial difficulties.
It was during a game, as Ray's brother-in-law was getting very agitated about tearing down the field and filing for bankruptcy, that heaven intervened. Ray's daughter was eating a hot dog and fell off the back of the bleacher. Her little face turned blue.
One of the baseball players - Moonlight Graham - saw what was happening and approached the little girl. As soon as Moonlight left the field to look at the little girl, he was transformed back into a physician - Dr. Graham. Doc Graham examined Ray's daughter, popped the hot dog out of her throat, and told everybody she was going to be just fine. Doc Graham saved the day. Without his assistance, the beloved little girl may have died.
As everybody was celebrating Doc Graham's assistance, Ray's brother-in-law looked out at the baseball field and said, "Hey, where did all these baseball players come from?" It took a near death experience of a loved one for him to see the players. But see he eventually did. As soon as the brother-in-law saw, his whole heart changed. He told Ray it would crazy to tear the field down. It was a special thing. It should be preserved and even promoted so others could enjoy old-time baseball. All Ray and his family could do was smile and share hugs of love.
And so it is with seeing Christ. There comes a time in our lives when various events result in the eyes of our heart being opened. It may take years, even decades. But when the time comes, everything changes, akin to the experience of Ray's brother-in-law. Through the darkness, we see light - powerful light.
Until the eyes of the heart are opened, we are spiritually blind. We can read the Scriptures over and over again, and even be able to recite them from memory, but never know their true meaning. Put differently, the Bible is a closed book to those who are spiritually blind. When the eyes of the heart are opened, the Scriptures become light and we no longer see a book. We see a magnificent Being - Christ - who is Love.
May the eyes of your heart be opened to see Love.
Agape,
Steve
One of the metaphors I use to try to explain spiritual sight is from the movie "Field of Dreams." If you have seen the movie, you may recall that Ray's brother-in-law thought Ray was insane to build a baseball field in a Iowa corn field. Ray heard a voice and that voice guided him along the way. He ignored his brother-in-law's advice and built the field - with lights no less. Lo and behold, professional baseball players from the past showed up from nowhere and began playing.
Ray and his wife had no problems seeing the baseball players. Neither did their daughter or other people. Try as he might, when Ray's brother-in-law looked out at the field, all he saw was an empty baseball diamond in a cornfield. Things became desperate for Ray and his family farm when his brother-in-law suggested they sell the farm due to financial difficulties.
It was during a game, as Ray's brother-in-law was getting very agitated about tearing down the field and filing for bankruptcy, that heaven intervened. Ray's daughter was eating a hot dog and fell off the back of the bleacher. Her little face turned blue.
One of the baseball players - Moonlight Graham - saw what was happening and approached the little girl. As soon as Moonlight left the field to look at the little girl, he was transformed back into a physician - Dr. Graham. Doc Graham examined Ray's daughter, popped the hot dog out of her throat, and told everybody she was going to be just fine. Doc Graham saved the day. Without his assistance, the beloved little girl may have died.
As everybody was celebrating Doc Graham's assistance, Ray's brother-in-law looked out at the baseball field and said, "Hey, where did all these baseball players come from?" It took a near death experience of a loved one for him to see the players. But see he eventually did. As soon as the brother-in-law saw, his whole heart changed. He told Ray it would crazy to tear the field down. It was a special thing. It should be preserved and even promoted so others could enjoy old-time baseball. All Ray and his family could do was smile and share hugs of love.
And so it is with seeing Christ. There comes a time in our lives when various events result in the eyes of our heart being opened. It may take years, even decades. But when the time comes, everything changes, akin to the experience of Ray's brother-in-law. Through the darkness, we see light - powerful light.
Until the eyes of the heart are opened, we are spiritually blind. We can read the Scriptures over and over again, and even be able to recite them from memory, but never know their true meaning. Put differently, the Bible is a closed book to those who are spiritually blind. When the eyes of the heart are opened, the Scriptures become light and we no longer see a book. We see a magnificent Being - Christ - who is Love.
May the eyes of your heart be opened to see Love.
Agape,
Steve
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