Reflection No. 66 of 4322
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2 Corinthians 5:1-5: a reflection
1For we know that if the earthly house of our tent is dissolved, we have a building from God, a house not made with hands, eternal, in the heavens. 2For most certainly in this we groan, longing to be clothed with our habitation which is from heaven, 3if indeed being clothed, we will not be found naked. 4For indeed we who are in this tent do groan, being burdened, not that we desire to be unclothed, but that we desire to be clothed, that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life. 5Now he who made us for this very thing is God, who also gave to us the down payment of the Spirit.
Paul calls this body a tent, and the word is chosen with care. A tent is temporary, thin-walled, easily worn, never meant to be permanent. We know that if this earthly tent is taken down, he says, we have a building from God, a house not made with hands, eternal, in the heavens. The tent will come down; the building is already ours.
Notice how honestly Paul speaks about living in the tent: we groan, he says, being burdened. He does not pretend the aches and limits and slow wearing-out of the body are nothing. But notice what he longs for. Not simply to be rid of the body, unclothed, but to be further clothed, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life. The hope is not less of us, but more, mortality overwhelmed not by death but by life.
And he gives the reason we can be sure of it: God has given us the Spirit as a down payment, a first installment guaranteeing the rest. If you are feeling the tent wearing thin, tired, aging, ill, aware of your own mortality, Paul meets you honestly. Yes, we groan in this tent. But it is a tent, not the house; and the Spirit already at work in you is God's own guarantee that the eternal building is coming, where mortality is swallowed up by life.
Lord, this body is a tent, and I feel it wearing thin. Thank you that you have prepared an eternal house, and that your Spirit in me is the guarantee. When I groan in the tent, lift my eyes to the life that will swallow up all that is mortal.