I am struck that it is one year ago that the COVID wave crashed across our area, forcing us into quarantine mode. One year. I remember we all thought it would be for a short time, that if we sheltered in place well, we could all re-emerge at Easter and oh, what a day of resurrection it would be!
And here we are, a year later, and perhaps, if vaccines keep happening at the rates they are, PERHAPS we are achieving herd immunity and can together experience new life together at Easter,
So
I have been reflecting on this past year, what I have learned, what I failed to
learn, what I did, what I failed to do. There are so many lessons this past
year offers and I believe that we need to take time to consider the lessons and
be sure we have learned them well as we move into the future.
So tonight, Id like you to think about this past
year. What significant events have been defining moments of the past
year, what you have learned from them, how God has spoken to you through all
you have experienced?
This is a season of change. Just as the length of
light has grown longer, the days warmer, the buds just starting to poke through
the ground across our area, change is happening, too, in our individual lives.
Some of us are getting ready for moves, some are preparing young people for
graduation, some are walking with loved ones who are sick and dying. We feel
the changes wrought by aging increase with every passing day.
What
are some changes you are facing?
Listing
all of these changes, it is a bit overwhelming. And then when you place all
these within the backdrop of a fast-paced, ever changing society, it can make
you dizzy!
Change
isn’t easy for us. For many of us, our attitude towards change is summed up by
the bumper sticker: Change is good. You go first. Or by another bumper
sticker: Change is good. Unless it happens.
How
do you negotiate the many changes that you face in your life? What resources help you move through change?
What does your faith have to do with the changes you face? Is it any help at all to you?
Arian
Ward of Hughes Space and Communications Company said, “I’m no longer in
the mode of trying to change people. I’m in a mode of finding a way to enable
them to change. Because it’s going to happen
naturally.” We are going to age. Friends and loved ones will move or die. We will acquire new positions, new
roles. Who or what is equipping you to
be able to change? Who or what is
helping you move through the transitions, which are the psychological process
people go through to come to terms with change?
I
have not always been graceful at negotiating transitions, but I have found that
faith offers me comfort and a compass for those transition points. For there is one who is the A to Z, the first
and final, the beginning and the end. Christ’s presence bookends the
beginnings and endings of change in my life. And
when I sink into this truth, change and transitions are less frightening and
disorienting, because through it all, my eyes are focused on the promises of
God, who will be with me always.
Through
those times of transition, when my soul has been parched and my spirit in a
draught, Jesus has offered me the Water of Life which sustained and
strengthened me so that I have been able to say boldly through the transitions
of life: “I’m on my way! I’ll be there soon!”
Water,
the water of life. Many years ago a
friend and I were checking out a new hiking trail for our summer church camp in
the Catskill mountains of New York. For a couple of years, we had hiked the
same trail in for two and a half miles and then hiked it out with our campers.
But we realized that the trail went on beyond our turn around and ended at
another point. We didn’t want to have to backtrack anymore so thought we would
check out this seven mile hike.
We
hiked the first two and a half miles. No problem. All familiar ground. Got up to our usual turn-around point on a
heavily forested plateau. But when you stepped to the edge of the plateau, you
overlooked an expanse of wilderness that took your breath away. It was always
hard to leave that beautiful spot.
My
friend and I pulled ourselves away and began walking on the new path. We felt pretty confident about our trail.
Although every once in a while it got covered over in bushes, and sometimes we
wondered if we were still on the trail or a deer path.
We
stopped for lunch on a huge granite boulder, eating all our food and drinking
all our water, as we lazily lounged on the stone like lizards in the hot sun.
After
a nap, we continued on the trail, and began to get a little nervous: were we on
the right trail? How far did we have to go? It was a hot day and we had drank
all our water. We became more and more dehydrated and extremely anxious, as we
wondered when we would ever get to the end of the trail. In fact, I have never
been more scared out on a trail before.
Finally,
totally parched, we could make out the trail head sign in the distance. About
thirty yards from the end of the trail, I tripped and literally rolled my way
the rest of the trail.
I
learned an important lesson that day about water’s life-giving powers. The lack of water clouded my judgment. I lost
my sense of balance. I wasn’t sure which way to go, didn’t have the strength at
times to go on.
When
Jesus says, come, drink freely of the water of life, I know the power that he
is offering me for this trail of life I am trying to follow, even when I get lost, when the trail changes, when
all the familiar signs around me are gone.
What
trail are you walking? What winds of change blow fiercely in your life these
days? What kinds of transitions are you facing?
There is one who was with you at the beginning of it all, and there is
one who will be with you at the end. There is one who is your companion now,
who wants to offer you the strength and sustenance to negotiate this time of
change in your life. Come. Come and
drink freely of the water of life that Jesus offers us.