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Reflection No. 3890 of 4322

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Jeremiah 22:6-10: a reflection

6For the LORD says concerning the house of the king of Judah: “You are Gilead to me, the head of Lebanon. Yet surely I will make you a wilderness, cities which are not inhabited. 7I will prepare destroyers against you, everyone with his weapons, and they will cut down your choice cedars, and cast them into the fire. 8“Many nations will pass by this city, and they will each ask his neighbor, ‘Why has the LORD done this to this great city?’ 9Then they will answer, ‘Because they abandoned the covenant of the LORD their God, worshiped other gods, and served them.’” 10Don’t weep for the dead. Don’t bemoan him; but weep bitterly for him who goes away, for he will return no more, and not see his native country.

The Lord speaks over the royal house of Judah, once green and lofty as the cedars of Lebanon, and warns that it can become a wilderness. Passersby will ask why so great a city was brought low, and the answer will be plain: because they abandoned the covenant of the Lord and served other gods. The ruin is not random. It traces back to a turning away.

Then comes a strange instruction about grief. Do not weep for the dead, Jeremiah says, but weep bitterly for the one who goes away, for he will never return or see his native land again. The exile, the slow loss of a life carried off from everything it knew, is in some ways sadder than the grave. Jeremiah teaches the people where the deeper tragedy lies.

The passage asks you to grieve the right things. It is easy to mourn what is obvious and to shrug at what is quietly slipping away, a faith going cold, a soul drifting from home. Ask God to give you Jeremiah's clear eyes, to see the losses that matter most, and to hold fast to the covenant so that you are not among those carried far from the God who is your true country.

Lord, teach me to grieve the right things and to see clearly where the deeper losses lie. Keep me from drifting from you by slow degrees. Hold me to your covenant, and let me never wander so far that I forget my true home. You are the country of my soul; keep me near. Amen.