Have You Heard
the Peepers?
Pastor’s Message
The Spire - May 2014
Easter is
over. The trumpets have blown. The Hallelujah
Chorus has been sung. All the hidden eggs have been found (hopefully).
Christ has risen. Indeed.
It
seems such a shame that we carve out 40 days of Lent - smudging our foreheads
with ashes, denying ourselves favorite treats, and preparing ourselves for the
dirge march through Holy Week - only to have the Easter Sunday “high” wear off
faster than the sugar rush of eating too many jelly beans and partaking of too
much baked ham. Monday morning we’re back at our desks thinking about widgets
and productivity rates, and the following Sunday we head out to the golf course
and the mall having done the BIG CHURCH thing the week before. If only we had more
time to celebrate the resurrection that we spend 40 days anticipating. Oh,
wait. We do have more time! Because Easter is not one day, but 50 days (and
that’s 10 more days than Lent, so Easter wins). We are an Easter people. Which is why our Christian calendar
gives us 50 days between Easter Sunday and Pentecost Sunday to celebrate the
resurrection of Jesus.
Now,
before you cringe at the thought of spending 50 days wearing your Easter Sunday
best and singing Christ the Lord is Risen
Today over and over again, lets consider what we mean when we say we are an
Easter people. Culled down to three simple words it means this: we have hope. We believe in resurrection. We believe
that suffering and death do not have the last word. No matter how bleak or
barren a situation appears, life has a habit of rising from the ashes and
beginning anew.
We
wouldn’t live in New England if we didn’t believe this. We wouldn’t put up with
the long hard winters if we didn’t delight so much in the promise of spring. The
moment the first green shoot pushes through the thawing ground it’s as if we
all breathe a collective sigh of relief, and joy. When the midday temperatures
begin to climb, every marsh and pond comes alive with the high-pitched chirp of
wakening life. “Have you heard the peepers?” becomes the question we ask one
another, replacing our tired remarks about the unending cold and our wonderings
if it will ever break. As spring creeps forward with each coming day we take
note of every change – the budding trees, the lengthening days, the first warm
evening that allows us to sit outside and light the barbecue rather than the
pellet stove. It comes natural to
us to spend these days delighting over our first sighting of cherry blossoms, forsythia
bushes, and humming birds (the bears and the black flies, maybe not so
much).
So,
it makes sense that our Christian faith gives us 50 days of Easter to delight
in “Jesus sightings” – and tell the story of the many times that he appeared to
the faithful and doubtful alike before he ascended into heaven. During the 50 days of Easter we find
the resurrected Jesus appearing in locked rooms, walking on dusty roads, and
serving up breakfast on the beach.
You never know where or when he’s going to pop up. Which reminds us to
keep our eyes open to the ways that Jesus appears unexpectedly in our everyday
lives. In the child who asks us to play a game when we have so much work to get
done, in the faces we see every Tuesday we serve at the SHARE community meal,
in the neighbor who mows our lawn because we no longer have the energy to do it
ourselves. We see Jesus in those
who serve us and those we’re called to serve. And at the end of long hard day -
and a long cold winter - who doesn’t want to see a sign of resurrection pushing
up through the frozen ground?
Have
you heard the peepers? Take all the time you want to delight in their song…even
50 days. Christ has risen, indeed!
Halleluiah and amen!
Peace
and blessings,
Maureen
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