“Yes, I (Jesus)
am the gate. Those who come in through me will be saved. They will come in and
go freely and will find good pasture.” John 10:9
I am not sure if I
fully understand this passage. Does it mean the sheep go back out of the gate freely
or does it mean they will be able to go freely once the gate has been passed
through? Isn’t a gate a passageway for multiple purposes? What’s on one side of
a gate has as much purpose as what is on the other.
We had sheep on the
farm. In late spring, once the pastures had achieved ideal growth to sustain
the flock through the summer, the gate would be opened daily to let them out for
a day’s grazing. The first time each year the flock would skip and dance with
the joy of their release and in uncontainable delight. They finally had fresh
grass instead of hay. It always made me smile.
Mid afternoon, the
sheep would wander back though the open gate to the shade of the barn to drink,
rest, and chew their cud. Once the heat of the day passed, they would head out
again. At twilight I would call them back to the barn to be locked in for the
night for protection against predators. They got a handful of sweet grain as a
reward for coming when called.
I had always read
this passage with a black and white perspective believing that only what was on
one side of the gate was good. I suppose this idea was readily enforced by fear
and the concerned question, “Am I on the right side of the gate?”
I don’t think that
is what this metaphor is saying after all. I think it’s more important to
realize that, through Jesus opening the way, we will find good pasture. We will
be able to discern where the toxic weeds are. We will be able to find rest if
that’s what we need.
I have to give
thanks, once again, for the farm and all I learned as a shepherd.
As for cows? They
were great at fence jumping. Closed or opened gates were readily ignored in
their quest for my neighbour’s carefully manicured lawn even though we had
plenty of pasture for them.
Is there a lesson
there? Yup. Cows may be smarter than sheep but shortcuts always landed them in
trouble because they really, really ticked me off. Never mind that if the cows
were on the road and a car hit them, I was responsible. They wouldn’t have
known about that.
Thank You, Lord, I
can finally smile about this. AMEN!
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