BRRRRR! Was it ever cold! So cold, in fact, that my cell phone turned itself off after just a minute or two outside even though it was in my coat pocket! I HAD NO IDEA THAT IT WOULD DO THAT! It never had before. Not only did it turn itself off out in the cold, it also did it a couple of times when it was back inside. WHAT?? But was it, the technological wonder that a smart phone is, just mimicking human reaction?
I know I have shut down at times when the stress of what is going on around me, becomes too much to deal with. And that it has taken time, with many false attempts, for me to regain my equilibrium again. So, one might say I am no smarter than a phone!
Just as my cell phone needed help to turn on again, so too do humans. It is much more difficult on our own. In society today there is help available to us, if we look for it and are willing to do the work involved. There are therapists of many kinds, self-help books, and if we are lucky, supportive family and/or friends.
So too it was in the time when the gospels were written, 80 years or more after the time of Jesus. The gospel writers were trying to give the people of that time advice and support in their daily lives, trying to guide them in making their lives richer and deeper. And they were doing this by telling stories of how the life and ideals of Jesus had affect their own lives.
So it behooves us to look at those stories to see the wisdom they contain that is still relevant today. What might help us in regaining and keeping our equilibrium in the stress of this modern world? As I was thinking about this, words like ‘Fear Not’, ‘Trust’, and ‘Love’ kept running through my thoughts. In the parables Jesus is often shown as helping those who admitted their vulnerability. So asking for help, recognizing that help is out there if we but allow ourselves to be vulnerable, is also a prevalent theme in those stories.
It might seem like a big stretch from an iPhone, that refuses to work, to the writing of the gospels some 2000 years ago, but regardless these were my thoughts driving along the road that bitterly cold Sunday morning.
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