Rip Van Winkel was holed up in a cave, I think, for about
twenty years. Sleeping, concussed, or in a coma. When he emerged, everything
had changed.
Seven months now, since we faced up to confinement in order
to avoid contamination. Seven months of building our lives round our homes and
housemates. Seven months of staring at computer screens, on skype, on zoom, on Microsoft
teams. Seven months since we hung out with acquaintances, since we hugged
friends, since we kissed our adult children.
Over a year since I’ve hugged my mom.
One day, I hope, we will look back and think, it wasn’t that
bad. One day, I hope, we will recognise that we used the time to deepen our
relationship with the Lord, who is with us in our confinement, in our
isolation, in our sadness.
This is the day that the Lord has made. He didn’t put us in
the pandemic, but he saw it coming. When we were raising our family, when the
joy became manic and the laughter loud, we often looked at each other with a
nod: this will all end in tears. The Lord must look at our actions, our
negligence, and our selfishness and know that it will all end in tears.
In this world, you will have trouble, Jesus told his
friends. But take heart, for I have overcome the world.
It is a beautiful day here today. Clear and cold. Tonight we
will light a bonfire and a few fireworks in the field. We will participate in
that weird British celebration of a foiled terrorist attack, though we will
refrain from throwing a ‘Guy’ on the bonfire.
I am going to think of that bonfire as a beacon of hope, a
light of love and encouragement from our Maker. I am going to think of our
fireworks as a response to his grace and mercy towards us. I am going to focus
on him and rely on his love to lift me.
When we finally emerge from the pandemic, and from the
political uncertainty on both sides of the Atlantic, the world, and our
attitudes, will have shifted. I pray that we will emerge wiser, with more
compassion and love for our world and our sisters and brothers. May we come out
of the cave better people than we were when we went in.
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