Remembering and Reminding
Dear friend in Christ,
I write to you today with a heart full of quiet joy and sober tenderness, for the words of the apostle Peter in his second letter, chapter 1, verses 12 through 15, have been lingering with me like a gentle hand upon the shoulder. Let me share them with you as they stand:
“Therefore I intend always to remind you of these qualities, though you know them and are established in the truth that you have. I think it right, as long as I am in this body, to stir you up by way of reminder, since I know that the putting off of my body will be soon, as our Lord Jesus Christ made clear to me. And I will make every effort so that after my departure you may be able at any time to recall these things.”
These lines were penned in the mid-to-late 60s of the first century, almost certainly from Rome itself, in the shadowed final years of Emperor Nero’s reign. The great fire of AD 64 had already left the city in ashes, and Nero—desperate to deflect blame—had turned with vicious cruelty upon the followers of Jesus. Believers were being arrested, tortured, and executed in public spectacles.
It was into this climate of gathering storm that Peter, the once-impulsive fisherman now seasoned shepherd of the scattered church, sat down to write. Tradition and the internal evidence of the letter place him there in the imperial capital, fully aware that his own martyrdom was drawing near. Years earlier, beside the Sea of Galilee, the risen Lord had told him plainly that when he was old he would stretch out his hands and be led where he did not wish to go—a clear prophecy of the cross that awaited him (John 21:18–19). Now that word was coming to pass. Within a short time Peter would be crucified, tradition says upside-down at his own request, outside the walls of Rome.
Yet instead of turning inward in self-pity or fear, he turns outward in love. He knows his readers—Jewish and Gentile believers scattered across Asia Minor—are already established in the truth; they know the gospel, they have tasted the divine nature, they are walking in faith, virtue, knowledge, self-control, steadfastness, godliness, brotherly affection, and love. Still, he insists on reminding them. Why? Because truth, however firmly planted, needs the soft rain of repetition if it is to keep bearing fruit amid the changing seasons of persecution and daily pressure.
Notice the warmth in his resolve: “I think it right… to stir you up by way of reminder.” The Greek word he chooses carries the sense of awakening someone who is already awake, of gently rousing a soul so that what is known becomes freshly alive. He is not scolding; he is shepherding. And he does this not merely for the days that remain to him beneath Nero’s shadow, but with an eye to the years after he is gone. “I will make every effort so that after my departure you may be able at any time to recall these things.” His departure—his exodus, the same word used of Christ’s own departure in glory—will not silence the truth. He labors so that memory itself becomes a faithful companion long after the apostle’s voice is still and his body has been laid in a Roman grave.
What a tender picture of Christian maturity this is. Peter does not cling to his own importance; he pours himself out so that the church may continue to stand. He knows that the greatest gift he can leave is not a monument to himself, but a people who remember Jesus—His power, His promises, His call to grow in godliness. The body is temporary; the truth is eternal. And love, real love, spends itself making sure that truth is not forgotten, even when the one who speaks it is taken away by the sword of an emperor.
So, my dear one, I write these lines to you in the same spirit. We too live in fragile tents. We too have been given precious and very great promises. And we too are called to keep one another awake to the grace that has already taken root in us. May we, like Peter in those final Roman days, stir one another up—not with novelty, but with the old, living truth—until the day we put off these bodies and see the Lord face to face.
With affection in the One who never forgets us,
A fellow pilgrim
Personal Reflection Questions
- What truths of the gospel do I already “know” and yet most need to be gently reminded of in this season of my life?
- How might the awareness of my own temporary body change the way I invest in the spiritual memory of those I love?
- In what practical ways can I “stir up” a brother or sister this week—not with new information, but by lovingly recalling the old, life-giving truths we already share?
- If the Lord were to make clear that my departure is near, what would I most want those who remain to be able to recall about Christ and His call upon their lives?