Sixteen summers ago, Jeff and I had the opportunity to go to Israel with our Foursquare family. One of our stops was at the Dead Sea. One of our friends warned us that it should be called the “Sea of Unknown Cuts and Scrapes.” We laughed, but when we actually got into the water, it was completely true!!!
Today, the morning speaker talked about wounds and scars. As I listened, the Holy Spirit reminded me of that experience in the Dead Sea. As I sat in the room of “salt” (Jesus calls us salt--Matthew 5:13) I realized why sometimes gathering with the Body of Christ can be painful. It’s often a reminder of your wounds that maybe aren’t as prevalent when your living your day to day life. I wonder if that is why so many people won’t step into a church? I wonder if that’s why so many pastors disengage from relationships? The pain they have experienced by others was so cutting, that those wounds, when touched by salt, are remembered.