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    Posted on September 6th, 2011 Richard 3 comments

    More than a year ago I was teaching the “mystery” of Ephesians 5 as revealed in the relationships between Christ and the church, husband and wife, parent and child and master and slave. I went diving for it because my overly rational brain cannot deal with a “mystery”,  to me it’s an unsolved algebraic equation or a puzzle not yet pieced together. God was generous and as is so often the case, over time, He showed me through a series of new people I met, what it meant but more on that later … I’m guessing I got it right because when I shared my results online my audience polarized, some saw it along with me and rejoiced and some appeared to openly hate it, but the “mystery” of Ephesians 5 is another blog post and I digress.

    I was a romantic when I was young, I read The Girl in a Swing and thought I’d found the great romance in its pages until I stumbled across its tragic ending; in hindsight I know that God was showing me my future. I would continue to believe in a great love but sometimes walk away from it and other times have my love betrayed — that story is here. I was never able to find love without great pain attached to it.

    A few months ago I read the Song of Solomon and decided that was my next “mystery” to figure out. I wasn’t having a lot of luck with it, so I read it 99 more times. I bought Paul Wilbur’s “A Night of Extravagant Worship” that featured a song with lyrics directly from the Song of Solomon called “Dance With Me“. I listened over and over and over …

    A new Twitter friend recommended a movie that renewed the fires in me once lit by The Girl in a Swing. The novel, followed many years later by 100 readings of the Song of Solomon, many viewings of the video for “Dance With Me” and repeated viewings of the movie did not lead me to think of my relationship to God as my great love though I expected that. Instead it led me to reflect on my great earthly loves like great teachers, great sports moments, my best friend, my kids, and finally the major romantic interests of my life. I did this for months — I’m still doing it, my heart and mind won’t stop.

    Why is the Song of Solomon in the Old Testament? I don’t think it’s a parable, I think it’s a biography, that is, I think the lovers are real historic figures. How often does God show us something that matters without using real and flawed people to do it? What God has shown me through real people and events is this:

    We are given great loves to instruct us in stages; they are parodies of God’s love. They have real value for us, but they are only shadows. Every great moment that we love, every person we love greatly, for that moment in time mimics God’s perfect love for us. We cannot comprehend it so we’re given shadow figures that dance on our stage and point us to the maker of shadows represented by the lovers in Song of Solomon. The “mystery” of Ephesians 5 is first and foremost the relationship between Christ and the church. The lovers of Song of Solomon foreshadow the perfect love that will be fulfilled when the church as bride becomes one with its Lover. The reason the highly-charged sexual dialogue of this book is included in the Old Testament is because sex itself is being celebrated; sex is also a parody of things to come following the wedding of all weddings. There will be a moment of union and ecstasy following that wedding as we become one with the groom.

    Do you remember your great loves? Can you feel them fully right now? Whether they are people or events, meditate on them, cry your way through the video below and then read Song of Solomon. I promise you it will read differently than before. Lose yourself in it while swimming in the memories of great love.

    What moment or person in your life most instructed you in great love?

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    3 responses to “I Read the Song of Solomon 100 Times and Then …”

    1. We dream of falling in love, being cherished and deeply cared for and yet, we miss it somehow.

      We ARE cherished and deeply cared for…so much so that HE died for us. We just get use to that fact and sometimes, not all the time, simply glaze over it. I’m thankful to be loved in that fashion by the Lord.

      Swimming in memories of great love while reading the Song Of Solomon…I will have to try that.

      The day Todd was born… as I held that tiny soul in my arms, I was shocked at the love that was bursting from my heart.

      Years later, a week or so before Megan was born…I wondered how I would love this next child half as much as I loved Todd. I couldn’t understand in my mind….and then I held her. Unbelievable the amount of love running through my heart for this precious baby.

      I often ponder those times when I feel that I’ve let the Lord down… or that I don’t measure up.

      I’m thankful the Lord loves me even more than that.

      thx for sharing this with us! a new way to read through this awesome book.

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    2. At the age of 8 I became aware that there was a God who loved me. In my immaturity I was kind of cut that he sent his son (who obviously was too young and ended up having to die for me instead of coming himself) Then, when I learnt about the Trinity, I let him off the hook ;) . I don’t know where I’d be (don’t want to know) if it had not been for the love of God in my life. He has gifted me with His presence, His guidance, His Word, His joy, His Salvation, His love… He has gifted me with my wonderful husband who has been a rock, stable and strong in my life. We met when I was 10 and he was 12. We liked each other since I was 12 and he was 14… He proposed to me at 16 and we married 3 years later. His steadfast love reminds me and gives me a beautiful picture of God’s love for me. Faithful and constant. When I read Song of Solomon, I can relate at so many levels. Searching for the elusive “Love” when in reality it was my own insecurities that shielded his love for me, from my blinded eyes. “I’m too this or that…”, which took the focus off His love and placed it on my inadequacies…making my feelings, my focus. Often God seems to be elusive but in reality, He has never left our side.. It is our own insecurities that momentarily blind us to His Omnipresence and unconditional love. A love that can be open, uninhibited and totally satisfying.
      I love your post Richard : )
      I’ll be getting to SOS very soon in my reading and I’ll look forward to reading it in fresh light.

    3. My journey isn’t much different, we’re all still learning; all the more for experiences like this. I bet your whole family is glowing along with you.

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