We are most certainly living in interesting and unsettled times. Last year at this time we were newly into living with an economic “downturn”, quickly becoming a recession. This year, with the effects of recession still largely with us, we are living with the recent and rapid rise of the second wave of the H1N1 virus. As a Canadian who has lived the nearly five decades of my life largely in peace, security and general well-being, this looks and feels like something different. 911 was said to have changed our world, or at least our view of it; but somehow a pandemic seems to hit much closer to home.
Fear seems to lie like a low grade fever over much of the popular reaction; a low grade fever is often not obvious at first, but rather brings a general uneasiness and sense of dis-ease. For some, in this instance, it is the fear of illness and possibly death, particularly fear for our children. For others, paradoxically, it is a fear of the proffered vaccine – with stories circulating about possible side effects and serious dangers. Just like the “old days” when rumours and gossip spread ignorance and fear through populations, the internet is showing that we are still the same human beings we always were – given to the same behaviours, but with a technological twist.
In the story of the people of Israel preparing to enter the Promised Land, the book Deuteronomy depicts the gathered hosts being told by God that he is setting before them some choices: a blessing or a curse, life and prosperity or death and adversity. Blessing and life come from obedience to the commandments of God. God says, “choose life, that you and your descendants might live.” The choice of life and death may seem like an easy one, but in its context it means far more than simply being alive or being dead. As the choice of blessing and curse also indicates, it is about choosing a life that embraces the source of life and receives God’s blessing, rather than choosing to turn away from the one who created us and living diminished, constricted lives that shrivel our hearts and souls, like branches cut-off from the tree. Much later in Israel’s history, Jesus, in the Gospel of John, says, “I am the vine and you are the branches. Those who abide in me and I in them, bear much fruit.” Speaking about being the Good Shepherd he says, “I came that they might have life, and have it more abundantly.”
Fear, it seems to me, diminishes life, sapping it of joy, constricting love and displacing peace. Faith, trust in God, enriches it. Not that faith is a guarantee that what we once feared won’t happen; people with deep faith in God are caught in recessions, die in pandemics and are killed by terrorist bombs. But to live without faith, to live in fear is to be dying before any of these come our way. To live in faith, is to live in love, joy and peace, even in the midst of recessions, bombs and pandemics. As St. Paul says in a slightly different context, “If for this life only we have hoped in Christ, we are of all people most to be pitied.” Christian hope is neither “for this life”, nor for a “life after death”, but rather for the life of the Spirit lived in us, both in this life and hereafter.
It is wise, of course, to avail ourselves of the medical advice and help that are offered; I for one will be getting vaccinated – once I’m on the list of the eligible – and will take the advised precautions to avoid causing hurt to myself and others. None of these, however, can offer real life that is unfettered by fear. Only a life grounded in the Source of Life, only trust placed in the One who has conquered death, Jesus Christ, can truly make us alive. When it comes to Life – God’s Spirit is the real air we breathe, and prayer is the breathing of it.
Gregory Kerr-Wilson
Bishop of Qu'Appelle