2000 years is a long time to stay awake so I can understand how the
church has dozed off now and then. It is true for you and me as well. We have
times when wide awake to God, to others, to ourselves, we live each day as if it
were the last; while there are other times we sleep walk through the daily
routines lulled into complacency by the checklist of one thing after another. Living
each day as if it were the last is to be profoundly grateful for each moment,
giving thanks for each breath, each beat of the heart, fully aware of the gift
that is our life. And that means we are more open, more generous, more
care-full with all our relationships, but especially the relationship with the
One who will come on the clouds with great power and glory. Not because we are
afraid of what will happen, even if we should take a nap, but because being
awake to Jesus gives meaning to all our living. And the good news for those who
are sound asleep and snoring is that the One who will come on the clouds with
power and great glory is the same One who prayed “Father forgive them” for
those who knew what they were doing when with nails they pinned him to wood and
gloated while he died in agony. I’m hoping that means despite the description
of the sun darkened, the stars falling, the heavens shaking the second coming
will be more like waking to a dream than being lost in a nightmare.
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