Daily Scripture

Thursday December 30, 2004

+ 6th Day in the Octave of Christmas

Readings: I John 2:12-17 Luke 2:36-40

“It’s ‘blue time.”

There was a prophetess, Anna, the daughter of Phanuel… She was well on in years… and never left the Temple, serving God, day and night with fasting and prayer.” [Luke 2:36-37]

When my brother-in-law came home from work, he would shout out to his seven kids, “Okay, gang, it’s blue time!” This was in invitation, indeed, an order to go to their quiet space and settle down before dinner so that civility would reign.

In the face of this terrible tsunami tragedy, the details of which continue to unfold, there seem to be two extremes to be avoided. On one hand, we can rush into troubled waters without knowing how or whom to help; on the other hand, we can become preoccupied with a voyeuristic need to watch the endless video replay of every wave that carried tens of thousands to their deaths.

Most of us have neither the expertise nor the physical wherewithal to travel to Southeast Asia but all of us can give of our material resources to whatever agency appeals to our generous instincts.

Beyond that, we may need to enter a quiet zone. The prophetess, Anna, was one of what scripture commentator, William Barclay, has called “the Quiet in the Land.” When our faith is tested as severely as it has been in the face of this tragedy, we need to run to the source not for simplistic answers but for meaning. There is no way our Christian God could sanction such devastation. Far better that such a god did not exist!

In our utter confusion, after we have done all we can do to help, we need to enter the sanctuary of our heart, our personal quiet zone in our search for meaning. When the towers fell on 9/11, churches and temples were filled. For many, it was simply a form of religious patriotism but for others, it was an honest and earnest attempt to return to our origin and search for our destiny as members of our global village.

It’s blue time; time to enter the quiet zone.


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