Everest and Easter –
a mountain top experience
Last weekend I had a mountain top experience.
But first some context. I was in Kathmandu for two week’s teaching
and preaching. Saturday is church day and so I went to church and preached an Easter
sermon.
So, my Sunday was different to normal. Instead of being in
pew or pulpit, I was on a scenic flight (thank you Buddha Air). Bright and early
we soared aloft from Kathmandu airport and headed for Mnt Everest. My host had suggested
that I take the trip and I was resolved not to spend the rest of my life with
the regret of missing the opportunity.
The Nepalese mountains are stunning and Everest is prince
among them. For minute after minute, we passed the grandeur of snow-clad peaks,
ridges and valleys around which light and shadow played. All too soon it was
down to earth and the city of man.
Stunning though my Easter Everest was, it was not the real mountain
top experience this Easter. That experience was on the Saturday. There we were –
a group of people who differed in ethnicity, gender, age, education and all the
rest. What united us was the risen, reigning and returning Christ. He was
present in the praise singing, the preaching of his word, the Lord’s Supper and
in the fellowship. As we participated in him by faith we were united to one
another in faith, hope and love.
Everest is stunning. Better still is Mount Zion, the
mountain of the house of God where God’s people gather week by week in the new
temple that is Jesus.
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