“And the angel of the
Lord appeared unto him in a flame of fire out of the midst of a bush:
and he looked, and, behold, the bush burned with fire, and the bush
was not consumed.” (Exodus 3:2)
“.... they shall say
to me, What is his name? what shall I say unto them? ….say …. I
Am hath sent me unto you.” (Exodus 3:13,14)
“And when the people
saw that Moses delayed to come down out of the mount, the people
gathered themselves together unto Aaron, and said unto him, Up, make
us gods, which shall go before us; for as for this Moses, ..... we wot not what is
become of him.” (Exodus 32:32)
Relationships are hard
work. Communities cannot be created, or be built, or grow. A
community can only be lived. You have to look into the burning bush;
you have to climb up the mountain. It takes time and effort. You have
to sweat it out. You have to let yourself be knocked down, then you
have to get up again. You have to be broken and stay broken.
Oh how much easier it
is to migrate into one's own head, and create there an image that
will comfort us and purport to show us the way. To let other people
tell us the way instead of working it out for ourselves. To read all
about it in books instead of telling our own story.
“Thou shalt not make
unto thee any graven image, or any likeness of any thing that is in
heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or that is in the
water under the earth. Thou shalt not bow down thyself to them, nor
serve them” (Exodus 20:4,5)
We might not bow down
and worship golden calves, we might well keep our meeting houses free
of distracting images. But if all we are doing in worship is
contemplating the image in our heads, then it is still idolatry.

