I spent the first two days of this week in Chicago and only
got back to Dallas on Tuesday night by the grace of God and the ability of a
smaller carrier (Spirit) to avoid all the complications of multiple connections
and options that make major airlines (American) more attractive but in this
case more vulnerable to a Chicago snowstorm. There were a lot of unhappy people
at ORD all trying to figure out what to do when what they planned to do was no
longer an option. In the vast scheme of things it is only a vexing inconvenience
to be stranded at an airport you were hoping to depart on time. But if you are
a gate agent at the same airport it is equally vexing and requires quite a bit of patience – or perhaps
thick skin - to respond kindly to people who are less so and have no one else
to vent on but you. Maybe we should just go ahead and blame God who sent the
storm in the first place and determined that some should be stuck and some
(like me who has always, always, always flown American) should get home. The
texts for Lent 3C – mid lent – ask and answer the questions that defy our ability
to order the world according to simple – or even complex – algorithms. Isaiah
explains it this way – God’s ways are not our ways. The psalmist thirsts for
God like a west Texas rancher thirsting for water watches cloudless skies. It would seem that Paul who himself is
saved only by the grace of God wanders back into the territory of the law but
it is only to point out that the Corinthians are not ultimately in control of their own fate - even if they are not uninformed. And
Jesus asks the question about the tragedies that happen without cause as a way
of pointing us to the One who will dig around a tree that should have produced fruit
long ago just to give it another chance.
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