Fragile Clay Jars: The Power of God’s Light in Us

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“For God, who said, “Let there be light in the darkness,” has made this light shine in our hearts so we could know the glory of God that is seen in the face of Jesus Christ. We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great treasure. This makes it clear that our great power is from God, not from ourselves.”
2 Corinthians 4:6-7 NLT

We are well used to the sun providing light for our days. Even when thick layers of cloud are above us, enough sunlight still filters through and illuminates our day. But the days of the sun providing us with heat and light are numbered. We read in Matthew 24:3, “Later, Jesus sat on the Mount of Olives. His disciples came to him privately and said, “Tell us, when will all this happen? What sign will signal your return and the end of the world?”” And in response, He laid out a series of events that we need to look out for, until we reach Matthew 24:29: “Immediately after the anguish of those days, the sun will be darkened, the moon will give no light, the stars will fall from the sky, and the powers in the heavens will be shaken”. What use will a “darkened” sun be? No more daylight will find us in a terrified state, I’m sure. But this is not the sort of light we have “shining in our hearts”. The One who spoke light into reality, a Word that created our sun and the other heavenly objects, has also spoken into our hearts, and brought His light to shine there. This light isn’t abstract or distant. It’s personal. It shows us the glory of God as revealed in the face of Jesus Christ. In other words, God doesn’t just illuminate our circumstances; He reveals Himself. 

We would think, I’m sure, that our human hearts are a rather tenuous place to make known the light of Christ. Paul wrote that this incredible light, this divine treasure, is placed inside “fragile clay jars”. Ordinary containers. Easily cracked. We all know what happens if a china vase is dropped onto a stone floor. Or if a glass jar accidentally falls off a worktop. That is what our hearts are like. Easily broken by circumstances. Bruised by conversations or hearsay. Hearts are able to love but also able to hate. We, of course, refer to “hearts” as not the physical blood-pump we have inside our chests but something that is the core of our inner being, encompassing our mind, emotions, will, desires, and conscience. 

In Jeremiah 18:1-4, we read, “The Lord gave another message to Jeremiah. He said, “Go down to the potter’s shop, and I will speak to you there.” So I did as he told me and found the potter working at his wheel. But the jar he was making did not turn out as he had hoped, so he crushed it into a lump of clay again and started over“. In Romans 9:21, Paul picks up the theme, and he wrote, “When a potter makes jars out of clay, doesn’t he have a right to use the same lump of clay to make one jar for decoration and another to throw garbage into?” We pilgrims have to accept that we are God’s creation. Some of us are quite decorative, gifted for up-front ministries, or for preaching to thousands about the love of God. Others are plainer and not often seen, and these are the people who are quietly and faithfully working away in the background, just as the potter required. But in both cases, the pots are fragile, easily broken, and susceptible to the light within fading away.

Treasure shining in our hearts

We spend our lives building an exterior that seems unbreakable and strong, polished and self-sufficient. We hide the “cracks” in our “pots” so that who we really are is exposed. If the light shining in our hearts” were housed in something flawless and indestructible, we might start to believe it came from us. But clay pots don’t get credit for the treasure they hold. Our limitations, our vulnerability, even our struggles serve a purpose: they point beyond us. They make it clear that whatever goodness, strength, or hope shines through our lives is not self-generated. It’s God at work within us.

What is the treasure that God has chosen to be contained in our hearts? We know the glory of Jesus, as it shines bright within us. We know the truth of the glorious Gospel, proclaiming as it does the wonder of how the Son of God came to this world to redeem sinful, broken and hopeless human beings from a lost eternity. We know the love and grace of God burning within us through the power of His Spirit. None of this is earthly treasure, doomed to destruction by “moth and rust” as Jesus warned us about. It is an eternal treasure so precious and limitless that we have to share it with others at every opportunity. I’m sure that if we went up to a homeless person with a banknote and gave it to them, they would be very grateful. But around us are people who will one day be homeless in a place without God. We have a treasure far more valuable than banknotes, and we can hand it out to anyone who wants to listen. We pilgrims may be “clay pots”, but God, the master potter, has created us and has chosen to use us to store His treasure. But this treasure will lose its shine and die away unless we use it for God’s purposes.

Dear Heavenly Father. We may be “clay pots”, but you have created each one of us as a unique human being. We understand the awesome responsibility of having Your treasure stored within us, and we pray for opportunities to show it to those around us, offering them the same invitation as we responded to. In Jesus’ name. Amen.

The Song Ends

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“And then I heard every creature in heaven and on earth and under the earth and in the sea. They sang: “Blessing and honour and glory and power belong to the one sitting on the throne and to the Lamb forever and ever.” And the four living beings said, “Amen!” And the twenty-four elders fell down and worshiped the Lamb.”
‭‭Revelation‬ ‭5:13-14‬ ‭NLT

The song rings out through all creation. The verse, chorus and bridge reverberate through all creation, and then comes to an end. Just imagine the echoes dying away through the universe, before there is silence. And it is then broken by the four living beings saying the single word, “Amen”. This is a word we often use to end a prayer, or it may appear at the end of a hymn or song. It has the meaning, “so be it”, implying that what has been prayed or sung about, has finished. Finally, the twenty four elders fell down before Jesus and worshipped Him. 

Revelation 5:14 brings the fifth chapter to an end, almost as though it is introducing a pause in the events that were unfolding before John, the Apostle. Of, course, there was no pause, but certainly things were about to change, as we shall see in Chapter 6. 

What do we pilgrims think about introducing a pause into our lives, before we restart afresh on a new venture, or a new phase, perhaps, in our relationship with God? Are we in a place of wonder, touched by a move of God? Have we come through a time of great spiritual blessing? And are we now saying a big “Amen” before the echoes of our worship of God stop reverberating through our souls? In any time of blessing, the Sunday will come to an end, but there is always a Monday morning.

The God we worship is an amazing miracle Worker. The God we worship walks and talks with us. Perhaps, like the psalmist in Psalm 103:2-5, we can say, “Let all that I am praise the Lord; may I never forget the good things he does for me. He forgives all my sins and heals all my diseases. He redeems me from death and crowns me with love and tender mercies. He fills my life with good things. My youth is renewed like the eagle’s!” But the challenge we pilgrims have is how we carry our wonderful life of blessings into a transforming experience to those around us. There will always be people who don’t want to hear our message. There will always be the spiritually deaf and the blind, who are comfortable in that. But the Apostle Paul wrote the following in 2 Corinthians 4:7, “We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great treasure. This makes it clear that our great power is from God, not from ourselves”. Folks, we have to share what we have no matter how ill-equipped we feel we are. We might very much relate to Paul’s fragile clay jars, not feeling strong enough to share our faith, but the clue behind it all is the “great power” of God. A power we have within us.

Father God. John experienced amazing Heavenly worship in his vision. And we too can join the Heavenly song of worship to Jesus. We pray for Your help in sharing that song with those around us; those in this lost and unhappy world. We worship You today. Amen.