You
reached out to touch me, You reached out to touch me -
I
said it's too true; You and me we know too much!---Mark Heard
Satan
spoke to God about Job, “Touch all that he has; he will surely curse you to
your face.” Did Satan have a similar conversation with God concerning Corona
and the human race? We are faced with the same choice as Job; Curse God and
die; or worship and bless Him. Corona is a curse in its social implications as
well as its physiological ones.
I’m
old school. I shake hands to greet; shake hands as thanks. No more. It’s a
world where manners hardly matter and phones destroy interaction. Now we
“socially distance.” Isn’t that what we’ve been doing all along? Now it’s
sanctioned as safe. Avoidance good, community bad.
For
our "good" we are seeing the government ‘recommend’ business closures and small
group assemblies. They even encourage the shutting down of brew-pubs and
wineries noting that they are non-essential (at a time when they seem most
essential!). The hand of government is strengthened to coerce. What next? What
becomes illegal for our own ‘safety?’ Mandatory vaccines? Gun laws? Religious
gatherings? How much power is to much power?
And
always, the fear. Corona robs us of control. What can we control? We can
stockpile stuff! Ahh, now we’re in control. Which brings us back to Job. If
your kids die, your riches go and your health perishes; what’s left? God is
left. “The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away, Blessed be the name of the
Lord.”
Let us not be those who cower at the whisper of Corona. As the world
moves toward isolation we will move into community---cautiously optimistic. As
we submit to authority let us move forward with consciences wise
and wary. Finally give God your fear, “casting all your anxieties on Him
because He cares for you.” I was sitting on catastrophe's knee, I was
expecting Armageddon to come…You reach out to soothe me, you reach out to
soothe me; you and me we know too much.
