This morning’s newspaper brought an editorial from Mr.
Phillip Morris sadly titled, “It’s tough to find joy amid sorrow.” (The Plain Dealer, Dec 23, 2012, B1) The essay reminds us again of the recent difficult
events in our nation: the economy, Sandy, and the tragedy in Newtown among
others. Citing these sorrows, the author
sees no reason for celebration. Instead,
the words are a plea for a solution to stop such events in the future so we can
have joy again.
I am sure Mr. Morris is not alone in his feelings. Many struggle with the suffering, and find
themselves unable to see joy and happiness.
They search for someone to solve the problems and prevent future
heartache. They want a program, or a
law, or a new invention to put an end to suffering. While there will be valiant efforts to
prevent future sadness, that hope is vain.
We live in a world beyond our control. The laws of the universe tell us that things
move toward disorder. Earthquakes,
storms, disease, birth defects are all part of this world, and will continue to
be. We also live in a world where people
can choose their own actions. No matter
what laws we pass, or what safeguards we create, there will always be evil
people that find a way to hurt and destroy.
We can hope for improvement, but we will always face the risks of crime,
of anger, of war.
The promise of this season is not that we will be free of
pain and suffering; it is that we can find peace and joy in spite of
suffering. The Man whose birth we
celebrate said, “these things I have spoken unto you, that in
me ye might have peace. In the world ye shall have tribulation: but be of good
cheer; I have overcome the world” (John 16:33).
We can find peace and joy as we overcome the world.
There is peace to be found. There is profound joy to be witnessed in the
world today. We see it in the millions
of dollar of gifts and toys sent to Newtown.
We feel it when we read about the NYFD volunteers who traveled to
Newtown to attend the funeral of a young victim that wanted to be a fireman. We see it in the donations sent to victims of
hurricanes and earthquakes and floods. I
see it on Facebook as friends collect gifts to play “Santa” to a deserving
family. I observe it in the food drives
and gift drives at work. I hear it in
the line Christmas shopping as people gladly add $4-5 to their bill to support
a local hospital. I experience it myself
when someone drops off cookies, or clears the snow from my sidewalk.
We are a nation that cares for each
other. We gave over $300 BILLION to
charity last year. And that it just what
shows up on tax forms. It doesn’t
include the time, the energy, the caring that are provided day in and day out
in this country. We serve each
other. We pray for each other. We deliver meals, and cookies, and
flowers. We hug each other and hold
hands and offer shoulders to cry on.
Yes, Mr. Morris, there is joy this
Christmas. We will never be able to
protect ourselves nor our children from all the pain and strife and
ordeals. But we choose how we
respond. This is the lesson for our
children. This is the blessing of this
season. This is what truly makes our
nation great. Because we lift each other
up. We comfort each other. Our joy is not diminished because of sorrow,
it is richer because it overcomes that suffering.
May we all recognize the blessings we receive. May we give thanks for the peace we
receive. May we reach out to others, in
whatever way we can, to share that joy and peace at this special time of year.
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