Yesterday I shared with you my dreams and goals for the month
ahead, and one of those goals is to memorize the bulk of Exodus 20. If you
aren’t familiar with specific locations in Scripture, this chapter contains the
Ten Commandments. Years ago…like almost 35 years ago…I “learned” the Ten
Commandments through the lyrics of a whimsical song in a church Christmas
musical.
I’m really
grateful for that song, because I’ve sung it (in my head) countless times since
then to help me remember the particular number of one of the commandments. But
in full disclosure, the song was written to be cute and to rhyme, not to uphold
the exact wording in the Bible.
About a month
ago, we had a loss in our family. My cousin passed away suddenly and most
unexpectedly. For the majority of my life, he’d lived a distance away from
where I lived, so I only saw him every few years. His funeral was held in the
area he had made his home, and Ryan and I watched it on a livestream. (Pausing
to say I’m really grateful for the ability to attend things via livestream when
in-person just isn’t feasible.)
I enjoyed
hearing his friends and colleagues share about his life’s work – which was in
the field of education. Through their stories, I learned many things about him
I hadn’t known, and it was inspiring to see a new side of him through their
accounts.
He taught in a
Christian school, and he had a deep love for history, theology, and philosophy.
He’d taught for many years and apparently one of the requirements he had for
his students each year was that they learn Exodus 20:1-17…the full account of
the Ten Commandments.
At the end of
his funeral, one of the gentlemen who spoke asked everyone in the room who had
been a student of my cousin’s at any point in time to stand to recite the words
of the Law. The person running the camera spun it around, and my jaw dropped
straight to the floor to see the number of former students standing in honor of
their teacher. And then I listened as, without apparent advance notice or preparation,
they confidently said in unison the words of the Law. They were strong and
didn’t miss a word along the way. They completed the passage and sat down.
I sat in
conviction. I’d never taken the time to learn this passage in its proper form. And
it’s time I take the time to do just that. So this is the story behind
my June goal. Memorization doesn’t come easily to me, but I feel compelled and
convicted to work on this passage. And after that – another passage.
Out of the
overflow of the heart, the mouth speaks, the Bible says. I need my heart to
overflow with The Word so those are the words that emerge!
4 comments:
Thanks RJ.....brought happy tears to my eyes. Thank you for sharing.
Aunt B...ππΌπΉ..
That was amazing to watch!
I’ve been following your blog for quite some time.π₯° Our homeschool co-op memorizes this passage to the following tune. I absolutely love it. Maybe you’ll find it helpful!
https://youtu.be/n_eRpfen_MU
So sorry for your family's loss.
Is there significance in Christianity to memorizing verses? It's not really a thing in Judaism. We aren't even supposed to pray without a prayer book because we could say a word wrong (even the greatest Rabbis always have a siddur). We know things by heart of course, but not in the same in terms of the Torah (or new testament for you!)
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