Several streams of thought this morning – perhaps they will connect, perhaps not. Either way my hope is the same; that from the reflections, readers will be encouraged or inspired.
I liked a phrase I came across in a devotional: “keeper of the clock.” It referred to God of course. As the author and perfecter of everything , His sovereignty includes time, or timing. That would make Him the Keeper of the Clock, the Ruler of when things occur. There is comfort in that reasoning. For if we believe He controls time, then we know that just as the hands of a clock tick away the 24 hours that mark a day, so are the hours of COVID-19 ticking away. Under His control the virus will yield to the natural rhythm of time He has set in motion. As our 24 hour cycles signal the end of one time frame and the start of a new one, so does that of the coronavirus’. The time is coming when the hands of this infection will run its course; a time when the Lord will remove the battery that keeps it ticking; a time when once again His timing will prove perfect.
A dear sister-friend sent me a picture and text message today that showed a crushed vehicle in which an 83 man had been killed as he retrieved groceries from his trunk by a hit and run driver who’d lost control of his car. The victim was the uncle of someone she knew. As I pondered the tragedy and cruelty of the driver in not stopping, I reflected upon the irony of the times. Irrespective of the pandemic raging throughout the land, the beat of life goes on. Beyond COVID-19, both the bitter and sweet mark our days. Folks are still having heart attacks and strokes; babies are still being born; people are buying and selling houses; vehicles still run (though perhaps not as many); online shopping continues as people make purchases of necessities and non-necessities. Ours is a surreal world. Even with the new norms brought to bear because of the virus, the dual nature of humanity still exists. The eternal battle between good and evil thrives in times like this. Our hope resides outside the surreal. It resides in the realness of the God we call Yahweh, in Him alone.
This brings me to my final thought for today’s blog. During my walk this morning, I listened to a YouTube broadcast by the pastor of Lily Grove Baptist Church in Houston, Texas. It’s a virtual Wednesday night Bible study and the two episodes to date are entitled, “Biblical Vaccine for COVID-19.” Reverend Anderson uses Psalm 23 as the scripture for the lessons. I recommend them. They offer support for coping with our crisis with the best antidote available-the Holy Bible. For those of you struggling still, despite your protestations that you’re okay, this just might bring the measure of peace you seek. Until next time—
Love. Joy. Peace.