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BRAVER THAN LIONS
Mark Miller
Apr 28, 2025
“As I was with Moses, so I will be with you; I will never leave you nor forsake you.”
-Joshua 1:5b New International Version
You may have walked through the woods in the spring and been surprised by an abundance of
small wildflowers and then returned later in the year to find that the flowers had disappeared,
leaves and all. They didn’t die. They just went dormant until next spring. If you are a small
flower it doesn’t make much sense to try to grow in the shade of bigger trees and plants, so
they bloom before the trees leaf out and then are unseen until the next spring. This has given
them the name of “spring ephemerals.” Ephemeral means something that is over and done in a
short time.
My favorite spring ephemeral isn’t a flower but a vegetable - ramps (sometimes called wild
leeks). Ramps are small onion-like bulbs with two flat leaves that resemble trout lily leaves
without the spots. They are mild and absolutely delicious. They are also all the rage with fancy
restaurants and chefs. I love them slightly charred on the grill. They are the very essence of
spring because soon they will be invisible and impossible to find until next year.
Many of the great delights in life are ephemeral – a red-orange sunset, the birth of a child,
worship on Easter, and your favorite ice cream cone on a hot summer day. But one of the
things that makes moments like that so powerful is that they are ephemeral. They stand out
because they don’t last.
When the disciples were given a glimpse of Jesus’ glory on the mountaintop, they wanted to
make that special moment to last forever, so Peter proposed building booths for them there.
But that vision of glory was only meant for a brief time. Jesus’s glory would always be there of
course, but they could see it only for a little while. It was ephemeral. Just like ramps and
woodland wildflowers.
All too quickly spring ephemerals are no longer visible, and it seems like they are gone for good,
but they are just waiting for the right moment next spring to bless us again. So too, with God.
It may seem like God is not there, but even if we can’t see him, he is still with us, waiting for the
right time to surprise us again with another blessing.
Pastor Mark
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