Hosea 11:1-11
Trembling Home
James Sledge August
4, 2013
Nowadays
they’re as likely to be on our smartphones or tablets as they are to be in an
actual album with real pages, but wherever it is they’re located, most of us
have had the experience of thumbing through a photo album. We’ve done a little
reminiscing via photographs, have looked back and remembered a time when things
were different, when we looked different, when the future perhaps looked
different.
Now
that both of my children are officially adults, having finished college and
gotten jobs, it’s a bit more poignant for me to view pictures of them as
babies, toddlers, or children. Different photos can evoke very different
feelings, feelings of warmth, joy, and
happiness, as well as feelings of sadness and regret. On the child
rearing front, Shawn and I were quite fortunate. We experienced the typical
difficulties, but our daughters arrived at adulthood without a huge number of
missteps on their part our ours. There were ups and downs, but still, things
seem to have turned out pretty well.
On
that count I feel quite lucky because I know that is not always the case. Things
can and do go horribly awry in the course of raising a child. For those who’ve
had such an experience, thumbing through those photos must be a great deal more
difficult than it is for me. And when a child or parent has gotten caught up in
their bad choices, and when this has led to estrangement, looking back at
pictures from before all that, at a time of happiness, of great hope and
promise for the future, must be terribly painful.
When Israel was a child, I loved him, and out of
Egypt I called my son… it was I who taught Ephraim to walk, I took them up in my
arms… I was to them like those who lift infants to their cheeks. I bent down to
them and fed them.
God
thumbs through the divine photo album and is distraught. God has loved and
tenderly cared for Israel. The picture Hosea paints seems feminine and mothering.
God has lavished Israel with affection and done everything a parent possibly
could, but Israel has been a rebellions child from the beginning. The more God
called, the more they went the other direction. They seemed hell bent on
self-destruction and oblivious to all that God had done for them.