It’s late. It’s been a long day. I am looking for words to offer.
Part of my day was looking at the lectionary passages for this coming Sunday, since I am preaching. Maybe I am just tired enough for this to make sense, but I found myself paraphrasing 1 Thessalonians 5 as though it was written during a pandemic.
Here is how I imagine the letter.
And we urge you, beloved, to admonish the anti-maskers, encourage the exhausted, help the isolated, be patient with everyone. See that none of you repays anger with anger, but always seeks the common good for one another. For everyone! Rejoice always, pray continually, live gratefully, wear your mask, wash your hands, and keep your distance, for this is how God would have us live. Don’t quench the Spirit or skip the sanitizer.
I Pandemicians 5:14-22
Rest well.
Peace,
Milton
Ah, I love this. And I love you two. Sleep well.
I’m going to share this with my frustrated friends who are having a hard time loving the anti-maskers and their cohorts. Love. Love. Love.