Galatians 6:1-10
Today
I want to reflect on what it means to be a community in light of COVID-19, both
as a community that holds to the words of scripture that remind us time and
again that we need not be afraid and as a community that holds one another in
love, a community that does not minimize the fears of others, and, ultimately, a
community dedicated to the care of the most vulnerable.
Firstly, I confess that I don’t know
what on earth I’m doing. They don’t cover this in seminary. I suspect you are
finding yourself in a similar boat, dazed by how quickly things are changing
and unsure whether that’s prudent or how you should be feeling about that. The
first step of all might be giving ourselves permission to stop and grieve,
because we have lost things already and other things hang tenuously in the
balance—trips and concerts, sports, weddings, even work and school and
basically everybody’s social life. I’m sort of an action person, as some of you
are, but you are not obligated to do things right now; you can grieve your
losses, even if nobody you know ever gets sick.
Next, some perspective is helpful. The history of
the world is full of challenging moments, many more-so than this one. The world
God created and called “good” still grumbles under the weight of this
brokenness we call sin. In other places in the world, Christians and
non-Christians alike deal with these realities on a day-to-day basis, and it is
our privilege to live in a place and time where this is odd and extraordinary.
We are so unaccustomed to this type of adversity
that all we can think to do is go out and raid stores for toilet paper. It’s a
sign that something is wrong with us that our first instinct is to hoard. So, I
have some news that is at first going to sound bad: Life is not only about you—health
is not about you, salvation—even—is not about you. Christ lived and died for the
community of faith, and that we make that only about our personal and
individual salvation is a symptom of a disease far more devastating than any
pandemic. Our selfishness will lead to the pain and suffering of others, and
that is true all the time, but far more obvious now.
Let me be completely plain as it
regards the novel coronavirus, and as a millennial myself, I am sick of healthy
young people proclaiming that since there is little risk to them, everybody else
is overreacting. Life is not about you. As Christians, we should be willing to
make great sacrifices for the sake of others, no matter their vulnerability.
Instead, too often we won’t even make small sacrifices unless there is evidence
that our direct contribution is doing something, like we need to get credit for
doing good. It’s selfishness, pure and simple. We should not live in fear, but
we should put the needs of others before our own. Too often we are better at saying,
“Thoughts and prayers!” than we are at committing to making ourselves
uncomfortable for the sake of somebody else who has no choice.
I get it. None of us know what should be done, but
one of life’s secrets is that none of us ever
know what should be done. We do the best that we can with limited
information. The test of whether a thing is right or wrong is not based on
whether you are acting with an understanding of all the science or anything
like that, or else we would be paralyzed. A choice is right if we make it for
the sake of others and it is wrong if we make it our of selfishness. So many of
the old fairy tales fail to tell us that good and bad are rarely obvious, but if
we are making a choice with somebody else in mind—somebody who will not benefit
us personally—then that choice can’t be wrong. It’s less often a choice between
right and wrong and more often the choice between what is right and what is
easy.