Be
merciful unto me, O God, be merciful
unto
me: for my soul trusteth in thee:
yea,
in the shadow of thy wings will I
make
my refuge, UNTIL these
calamities
be over past.
Psalm
57:1
We're
hearing the word “quarantined” a lot lately, and with a gush of thought has come a memory I think little of unless reminded in a way
like today's circumstances. I was in the first grade when one
morning I woke up with itchy little bumps all over my body. It was
frightening for a little kid because I hadn't seen them the night
before. I didn't even have a name for it, but my Mother sure did the
minute she saw me...”Chicken Pox....oh no.” She got on the phone
to the doctor who confirmed what it was with Mother's description of
my looks.
I
was told I couldn't go to school. That didn't sound too bad although
with time, life was a little boring. The worst part of the whole
thing was that first day when a man showed up from City Hall. I was
sitting on the swing of our porch. He asked me to go into the yard,
but not out of it. I don't think he wanted to be around me. Mother
had said that Chicken Pox was something others could get from being
around me. The man didn't even knock on our front door. He took
some nails out of is pocket and put them between his two front
teeth...that was odd. Then from his belt came a hammer. He already
had a yellow sign in his hand probably a little longer and wider than
a legal size sheet of paper. He nailed that sign onto the front wall
of our house to the upper side of our front door. The sign was of
heavy cardboard. I just remember the one big black word on it “QUARANTINED.”
It
was explained to me that the sign warned people to stay away from our
house and especially me because what I had was “catching.” I
could be in the yard, but if anyone walked up I had to get to the
porch. It had to be that way until I was “all better”. Only
then would the man come back and take the sign down leaving four
holes in the wall.
Being
quarantined in our day doesn't require a sign by the door, but it's
just as inconvenient, especially for adults who aren't used to
staying put for any length of time. We Christians need to realize
that God knows what's going on and I believe He wants us to take
advantage of these different days. Every minute of our lives with
God is important to Him and thus should be important to us.
We
are a busy people. We come and go often on a whim. Jobs may keep
folks busy as do responsibilities when workers get home. There are
always things to be done, people to see and places to go. But now,
things have come to a stand still. Routine is different, children
are home from school, need things from the grocery store and
enjoyable activities cease...even church.
In
all this disruption in our lives, what are some things that might
please God during this time of isolation The word “isolation” is
almost offensive. It means that for some reason, we have to be put
to one side, away from friends, co-workers and even family as much as
can be. As Christians, however, our viewpoint must be different
from all others. Where the world is in a panic, you and I can know a
peace that only our Lord can give and maintain in our lives.
Despite
the inconveniences of these days, I know that God won't waste a crumb
of this experience. I've also learned that if I don't learn the
things He desires right now, He'll put me through a retest down the
road. It can be far worse than the first testing time.
Along
with tiring of any virus news on TV and refusing to watch most of it,
we can find ourselves a little bored with all the spiritual advice we
get from various sources that all sound the same. We mustn't let
those encouraging words roll off of us despite their repetition. I
can't hear enough that in these days of isolation, God is very
present in my “now-ness” and in very personal ways. This is not
“spiritual coat tail” time. I can't ride on someone else's
spiritual experience. I want to sense and know the presence of
Jesus in my life like never before, One on one. We mustn't waste
precious moments in this new process we find ourselves in.
Remember, God always has a plan.
Dear
Father, there's so much information coming and going our way these
days. Keep drawing us to Your Word, the only real accurate
information we have to keep us strong and close to You. Thank You,
Holy Spirit, for Your constant presence and teaching. In Jesus
precious name...Amen