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Tuesday, October 13, 2020

(54) Impending Doom

    (Note: This blog entry is based on the text for Impending Doom, originally shared on October 8, 2020. It was the fifty-fourth video for our YouTube Channel, Streams of Living Water (https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCB7KnYS1bpHKaL2OseQWCnw), co-produced with my wife, Rev. Sally Welch.)

   What fills you with dread? Public speaking? A trip to the dentist? Death? Worldwide pandemic? Today, were going to look at the idea of impending doom and why Christians need have no dread, only a living relationship with the one true living God.

   I remember when our son came home with a letter from his grade-school saying that they would be having an active shooter drill.  “What a world!”, I thought, when children have to prepare for the possibility that somebody might come into their school or onto their playground with a gun and start shooting people.

   Then I thought of when I was about the same age. We had nuclear war drills. You know, where you don’t look at the windows, get under your desks, or go downstairs to the hallway without windows, or into the basement where food and water were stored in case there was so much destruction outside that we couldn’t get to our parents and they couldn’t get to us. Yes, that was a bit traumatic. But, as I remember it, we were kids and we didn’t show much trauma.

   I suppose childhood has rarely, if ever, been a protected time for vulnerable youth to grow into themselves in peace. I remember reading an article on the role of children in 19th century America. In the artwork of that era, children weren’t portrayed as cute or even in development. They kind of looked like grown-ups, only shorter. And that, the article said, was the way children were regarded in those day, as incompetent adults who depended on the family until they could contribute something themselves.

   I saw a meme online a week or so ago (I posted it on our Facebook page) with the familiar vividly red and green colored picture of the young rabbit in a cozy bed from the children’s book, Good Night Moon. Good Night Moon is a bedtime book, designed to comfort children with familiar objects as they go to sleep. Only, childhood is different today, so the words are “Goodnight moon, Goodnight Zoom, Goodnight Sense of Impending Doom”.

   And, I’m sure it’s not only children who have this 2020 sense of impending doom. It’s been, after all, as they say, one thing after another.

   We’re getting into the flu season and there is talk of another wave of the coronavirus as fall and winter weather move activities indoors. Unemployment is still high while those with jobs are often underemployed. Businesses and schools have yet to reopen. Racial equality is still unfinished business. The upcoming elections will leave a large part of the country angry and alienated, no matter who wins. Fire season may now be year-round in Southern California. Will there be rain this winter? What could be next? Impending doom.

   What do you think? Are you gripped with a sense of impending doom? Or, do you have a different feeling about world and local events? Please share your thoughts in the comment section below.

   Christians have a different way of dealing with the future. There is no escaping or denying our feelings of impending doom if we have them. Feelings are like what Martin Luther said about temptation. They are like the birds. You can’t keep them from flying overhead. But you can keep them from making nests in your hair.

   It’s been said that there are 365 places in the Bible that say, “Don’t be afraid” or “Fear not” or an equivalent. One for every day of the year.

   Why? Because, at our root, we are people of hope. We don’t know what the future holds, but we do know who holds the future.

   Death, perhaps humanities greatest dread, is a past tense experience for us.

*Romans 6:3-5

   Baptism is not a ritual, it is a gift from God for new life, a life rooted in God’s promise of hope.

*Revelation 21:1-4

   This if not, “a pie in the sky by and by” promise. This the deeply rooted hope of eternal life that grounds us for action in response to the mighty works of God here and now in this one.  

   “Eternal” means both a quality of life in this world and a statement of what is to come, a future rooted in faith and in baptism.

   People never earn their faith any more than they earn their Baptism.

   We don’t deserve Baptism, and we don’t fully understand it. It’s a gift, a gift from God, administered by the Church. That’s, in part, why we baptize infants and why we put a white robe on them.

   Paul writes to the church in Galatia,

*Galatians 3:27 “As many of you as were baptized into Christ have clothed yourselves with Christ.”

   We are not putting on our own righteousness when we wear baptismal robes. We are putting on Christ. We wear the white robes that the saints wear as they stream into heaven.

   Christians even as we work for God’s justice, God’s will, in this world, even as we are sometimes discouraged, also have this feeling of Impending Fulfilment, and we pray that it might come.

   We pray the first Christian prayer, in the last verses of the last book of the Bible, in words addressed to the saints, that is the Christians who are both sinners to our shame, and saints redeemed by God to God’s eternal glory:

*Revelation 22:20-21



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