We are all familiar with the saying, <Hope springs eternal in the human breast>. About 3000 years ago, Paul wrote in Romans 12:12, that we should rejoice in hope, be patient in suffering, persevere in prayer. (NRSV). The modern day equivalent to this from The Message Bible is <Be alert servants of the Master cheerfully expectant. Don't quit in hard times; pray all the harder.>
The second wave of the Spanish flu (1918) was worse than the first and it as followed by a third wave. We are now in the second wave of COVID-19. History is repeating itself!
We are tired, fed up, and yes, scared. If you have been following the guidelines and avoiding all unnecessary contacts, things like visits to the dentist, hearing aid tests, and other types of personal care are long overdue. We are all feeling the effects mentally, emotionally and physically. In addition our homes, if yours is anything like ours, which weathered the first wave just fine, are also getting tired and showing the strain. Getting someone in to fix the dishwasher and the remote control for the fireplace are at the top of my list of things to do once it is safe.
It is more important than ever that we continue to focus on the available vaccines and the hope of a new future, not only for us but all of society, as we move forward toward the light. We all need to listen to St. Paul, and rejoice in the hope that vaccines bring while keeping up the protocols of masking, social distancing and staying at home that are currently the best means defence against this virus. Stay safe everyone.
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I think we can all relate to your blog, Lynn. This quote is helpful to me by William Arthur Ward:
ReplyDelete"The pessimist complains about the wind, the optimist expects it to change, the realist adjusts the sail. "Feelings have taken me at times to all three perspectives. During 'waves', adjusting the sails perhaps makes the most sense to ride this out while hoping expectantly for the evils of the world to pass away...ebb and flow of history. I remember hoards of my Toronto aunts and uncles with all their children coming to our summer resort town for the summer to escape polio. I remember vaccinations for smallpox as a child. In our society, a least, these have been eradicated. Hope does spring eternal and joy survives. "Weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning". Psalm 30:5 That is the 'shore' I set my sails for especially when the horizon seems very far away.
Judy Imrie