Beloved,
As tragedy strikes, allow each other to "not be ok".
Don't be too quick with a tissue, nor even a hug at times. It may feel
uncomfortable to you. You want to stop their pain because it makes you feel bad
and it is hard to watch a person in distress but let them be.
To often we act as a drain plug to grief.
To often we act as a drain plug to grief.
I need you all to understand that the church where I minister lies
a good twenty minutes away from Newtown. We have no direct losses in our
parish, but the town does.
Last night after the conclusion of our candle light vigil a
woman walked up into the gazebo and crept around all those who had spoken and
offered prayers. She placed a single red rose on the top of the wreath. She
told me it was given to her from a person from Newtown. She worked there as a
dental assistant. She had been taking care of those kids for 10 years. Then she
began to shake.
She had such a look in her eyes, and there amid all of the
busyness I was able to ask her the anointed question "how are you"
... she could not speak. I gave her some time to talk. It felt like eternity.
Her body language spoke for her.
"Not very well" I said. "That's ok. May I
pray for you?" She simple nodded and embraced me, holding on very tight.
I prayed for her dreams, and that God would be as close to
her as her next breath. I could feel her breath again. She trembled and then
silence.
As I think this morning she was much like the woman who
grabbed Jesus' garment, sneaking around the pastors, the "important
people" to place a flower and perhaps find healing in her pain...I am no
Jesus, but I thank God that the Spirit had me turn and ask "may I pray for
you?"...would you like to be well.
These are the ones to look for. The silent ones who feel
they need to steal a healing. These are the ones with the faith to be made
well. These are the ones who think they are too much of a bother to ask...
Christians,
here is your task. Go to them, find them, keep your eyes open, and ask if they
want to be well. Then for Heaven's sake do not hold back the Balm of Gilead!
This is Advent! The World became Flesh and dwelt among us! He did not come to
live in our churches! He came to heal, rule, and set captives free!
I was thinking that when Jesus came to earth, much of Israel was in turmoil, living as refugees, paying taxes they could probably ill afford. Then and now there was the slaughter of the innocents. That is when God came among us and took on flesh and used the language of tears because He had no other, except coos. Perhaps for us in this part of the world, this will be out most authentic Christmas ever.
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