Matthew 5:1-12
As we moved toward this day of
remembrance, 2020, I did a little personal remembrance, looking back on this
year. Where have we come from in 2020?
About a year ago, in the last couple
of months of 2019, I was feeling a sort of restlessness, a sense that something
was burgeoning, getting ready to be born. As the world turned to a new calendar
year, I felt there was light right around the corner.
I remembered that way back in the
beginning of this year I was very conscious of what 2020 means to us. 2020 is
perfect vision. I began this year thinking about that and with the intention of
making 2020 a year of seeing clearly. To me this meant a kind of spiritual
clarity. I was drawn to the idea of seeing where and what God is calling us to.
What is God drawing us into?
On the first Sunday of this year,
Epiphany Sunday, I said to you: Get ready to have your world rocked.
That was January. Then, a very short
time later, the pandemic hit us and rocked us off our feet. At first it didn’t
seem like much, but then we watched the numbers increase exponentially. The
numbers of cases rising, the numbers of hospital beds filling, the numbers of
the dead going well beyond anything we thought was possible in our modern
scientific world. A world where we rely on immunizations and antibiotics and a
vast array of pharmaceuticals to address most any problem. Here we had nothing.
Everything we thought we knew, thought
we could count on, was up for question. Our world was rocked. But where was the
light?
This text we read today from Matthew,
the beatitudes, we are hearing for the third time this year. It comes up pretty
often – if not this text then Luke’s version of it. Yet, no matter how many
times we hear these words they sound strange to us –that is because they are
strange to us. And yet, there are moments these words seem most appropriate to
the occasion. Sometimes, rarely, we see these words of blessing in human form.
We see them lived out. Once in a while, we see someone whose words and actions say:
this is what the beatitudes mean. Watch what I do and understand.
Jesus was one such person, of course.
He was the living and breathing model of the beatitudes. His life gave blessing
to the meek, the mourning, the hungry and thirsty, the persecuted. He showed us
this new way of seeing the world, a new way of being in the world – our world –
a world wracked by pain.
It has been a year of grieving for us.
2020 has indeed rocked our world, not in any way we expected. My intention I
set at the beginning of the year about seeking clarity of vision got very muddled.
Suddenly, I had no time for meditations on spiritual clarity. I was reading and
videoconferencing and phoning to figure out how to make the adjustments we
needed to make.
Suddenly we were all isolated and
afraid. Where was the light? We were living in a world overshadowed by death,
thrown off balance, trying to learn how to do everything a new way, exhausted
by the effort.
We were facing all kinds of grief. The
grief of being separated from our family members because we couldn’t travel or
because we all wanted to protect one another from the risk of spreading this
virus. We were facing the grief of being separated from our friends because
state restrictions mandated that we stay home except for essential outings.
We were facing the grief of having
loved ones in nursing homes or assisted-living, and unable to visit them. Some
were unable to comprehend all of it, not knowing why their family didn’t come
anymore. There were the ones who were hospitalized with sickness or surgery,
and our grief over being unable to sit with them, pray with them. In the worst
cases, being far away knowing that a loved one was dying alone, making that
sacred journey with perhaps a stranger by their side, perhaps no one.
And there was grief, all kinds of
grief.
At first, we thought this would end
soon, because we didn’t know how to imagine something like this stretching into
the future without an end point. We had not lived through a plague before. We
thought we could endure it if we had to, because God will give us the resources
to get through it, but surely things would soon get better. Things would return
to normal.
But, as you know if you have
experienced loss before, on the other side of grief you don’t find a return to
normal. Once you have passed through grief, you are in a new land, and need to
learn how to live in this new land.
As we look back on the year, we have
passed through we see that there has been much heartache. Some of us have
grieved the loss of loved ones. All of us have mourned the loss of life as we
knew it. Our world has been turned upside down. We cannot simply set it right again
because we are seeing a change from the way things once were to a new way which
has yet to fully emerge.
A new way that we can’t quite see yet
what it will be.
To a certain degree it is our choice.
We didn’t choose this pandemic. Who would? And I don’t believe God chose it for
us. It is too cruel to believe that. But we remember that it is always in the
cruelest, the hardest, most agonizing circumstances that God is with us most
powerfully. When we are in the depths of grief, we may feel God’s gentle
strength pulling us back to life. When our world is rocked to its core, God
will offer us new vision to begin to see things in a new way. The choice is
whether to accept this new vision.
Are you willing to receive this?
In this new way of seeing, blessed are
the poor in spirit for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. In this new way of
living, blessed are the ones who mourn for they will be comforted. In the
wreckage of this last gasp of the former ways of the world, on the threshold of
newness, blessed are the meek for they will inherit the earth.
The words of the beatitudes are not a
promise to make things better, but they are a statement of how things are in
the realm of God. How things are if only we can see it.
Go forward, beloved, into the new day
that God has given us. Grieve as you must; mourn what you have lost but know
that ahead of us is life. Do not be afraid of what is ahead, for God does not
let us go alone. Let us follow Christ into this new way of seeing and living in
the world.
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