psalm 45 six stanzas SATB by George vP
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An eclectica of words, thoughts and reflections on various topics by George van Popta
Tuesday, June 10, 2025
Wednesday, June 04, 2025
O Faithful Father, Hear our Plea.
Saturday, May 31, 2025
A prayer for preachers and congregations.
Thursday, May 29, 2025
Ascension Day
(As published in Clarion)
THE ASCENDED LORD GATHERS HIS CHURCH
After Jesus ascended into heaven, the apostles returned to Jerusalem. They gathered in the upper room along with the women, Mary the mother of Jesus, and his brothers. (Acts 1:12-14)
The
ascended Lord was gathering his church.
Just
six weeks earlier, things had looked bleak. The crowds had abandoned him. Even
his closest disciples had fled. Mark records those bitter words when the
soldiers seized Jesus: “And they all forsook him and fled.” The Shepherd
was left with no sheep. He died alone—a leader without followers.
After
his resurrection, he sought out his scattered flock. Two had left for Emmaus.
Mary was weeping in the garden. Judas had taken his own life. Ten disciples
cowered behind locked doors. Thomas had disappeared, convinced all hope was
lost.
But
Christ gathered them again. He sent the two back from Emmaus to Jerusalem to
report that they had seen him. He sent Mary to tell the disciples that he had
arisen. He appeared to the Eleven. Now, in Acts 1, we see the fruit of his
labour. His church is together again, gathered in the upper room, united in
prayer.
Luke
names them. Peter, who had denied his Lord three times, was there. John and
James, the sons of Zebedee, who once vied for the best seats in the kingdom,
were there. Thomas, who had doubted that Christ had arisen, was now worshipping
his Lord and his God. Matthew, the tax collector, had not returned to his old
ways of exploiting his people. Simon the Zealot, once part of a violent
revolutionary movement, had come to see that Jesus would establish his kingdom
not by the sword, but by the power of God. The other five disciples, of whom we
know little, were also there.
Then
there were “the women”—the wives of the apostles who were married, as well as
Mary Magdalene, Joanna, Susanna, and others who had supported Jesus from their
own means. Mary, the mother of Jesus, was also there. She, too, had been
gathered in—now worshipping her son as her Lord and God.
Even
his own brothers, who had once thought him mad, were there—James, Judas, and
Simon. They now believed, and all three would become leaders in the church.
And
there were more. Verse 15 tells us that soon the number grew to about 120—men,
women, and children.
The
ascended Lord had gathered his church.
And
he is still gathering today. Across the nations, he continues to build, defend,
and preserve his people—his church, chosen for everlasting life. And we believe
that we are, and forever shall remain, living members of that church.
For
personal reflection
- How does Jesus’ gathering of
his scattered disciples after his resurrection encourage you in your own
faith journey?
- Many of those gathered in the
upper room had past failures, doubts, or misconceptions about Jesus. How
does this challenge the way we view ourselves and others in the church
today?
- The early church was united in
prayer as they waited for the coming of the Holy Spirit. How can we foster
that same spirit of prayer and unity in our own churches and communities?
Friday, May 16, 2025
Envy
11. ENVY
Envy is one of the worst
afflictions among us Dutch immigrants in Canada. Sometimes I think you should
count yourself lucky if you don’t yet own your own business or farm in Canada.
Because once someone achieves their ideals and finds particular success, they
become the centre of attention; their name is often on the lips of their fellow
immigrant brothers and sisters.
Take, for example, butcher De Kort. It’s only been four years since he arrived in Halifax at Pier 21 as a penniless immigrant, and now he owns a thriving butcher shop. How did that man get so lucky?
People SAY he worked terribly
hard for it. Worked himself to the bone from early morning until late at night.
And frugal! It was supposedly so bad that his wife couldn’t buy a new dress for
the first three years, the children never even had a bottle of Coca-Cola, and
the family had so little to eat that his school-aged sons would steal
sandwiches from their classmates. They also say De Kort isn’t exactly honest in
his business. Someone reportedly saw him under cover of night leading three
tough, senile horses to his butcher shop—those old nags surely ended up in his
sausages.
If I were a dog or a cat, I’d
make sure never to go near De Kort. I’d value my canine or feline life too
much. Yes, that De Kort. . . .
But don’t forget baker Dalinga: Three years in Canada and already his own bakery. How is it possible?
THEY say Dalinga did quite a bit of black market trading during the war and sold many cream cakes to the Jerries, and that he somehow managed to smuggle his ill-gotten gains into Canada. Surely there’s no blessing on that; Dalinga will find out!
They also say he kneads the dough with his bare feet, and when he recently appeared in church limping, THEY claimed he had innjured his big toe on an overly dry raisen. That may be an exaggeration, but still. . . . Watch out for Dalinga!
And now take Klaas Rietma! He deals in brushes, doormats, and insurance—not exactly a goldmine. Yet his wife wears a heavy fur coat, and last year he bought a fancy luxury Ford. That can’t be on the level. PEOPLE claim he won five hundred dollars through that worldly game called bingo. That’s one way to live large. But who would have expected that from such a seemingly principled brother?
And look at Van Boeyen. Last year he bought a little farm near the city. As immigrants, we all laughed heartily about it at first, because the so-called experts among us said it was a dump and that Van Boeyen was heading straight for disaster. But that disaster still hasn’t shown up, and some spectators are starting to lose their patience. Every Sunday he appears in church looking like a gentleman, and it’s leaked out that he gave an extra hundred dollars to the church at Thanksgiving last year out of gratitude. But there must be something fishy about that money. . . .
Now take a man like Arie Dof! An immigrant among immigrants! A man who doesn’t stand out, who owns no business or farm, and whose wife lives life without a fur coat. Truly an immigrant who hasn’t outpaced his fellow travellers on the road to success.
He has a decent bank balance, but that belongs to the hidden things which do not overshadow his radiant simplicity. With passion and fire and Bible in hand, he warns against the grinning monster of materialism. No, Arie doesn’t suffer in the conversations of Dutch Canadians—he is no capitalist like De Kort, Dalinga, Rietma, or Van Boeyen. Arie is a proletariat, and thus his position is secure.
He is not a money magnate but belongs to the proletariat—but not the communist kind: he is merely a SIMPLE Christian. Let all behold his Simplicity!
Arie is a wicked and sinful man.
While he mused on envy, Satan had filled his immigrant heart.
Please, God, make this man a simple CHRISTIAN.
Dof, Arie. (1958). “11. Nijver.” (George van Popta, Trans., 2025). In Arie en Katrien in Canada (pp. 47-49). Hamilton, Ontario: Guardian. (Original work published in Calvinist Contact [Christian Courier]). Published with permission.