Sometimes you see something that does not make sense. What remained of a pub was a strong case in point. The location was southern Mediterranean, so a Ben Nevis reference point seemed out of sync. I was in an increasingly conservative neighbourhood in a predominantly Islamic country, serving to increase my confusion. Later, in response to my questions, a friend shared the larger story of the neighbourhood and its story over time. Once I understood the story and the context became clear, everything made sense.
My reflection this morning took me to context. Is there a larger story to the person I have become over time? I know my choices and experiences played a key role in what unfolded and remains. As big as this might be, there is more. As I listen to life reminding me, I find myself holding onto several lessons.
There are multiple roles in my story. Within the stage Divinity has set, I have the freedom to craft and tell my story. While some might complain, I see this as an opportunity. Defining frames of love, community, and opportunity were established from the very beginning. Failure occurred as the result of my forefather’s freedom, restoration, and recreation were added. Both sides are critical to the outcome. While there is, I believe, a rainbow possible, I chart my course.
I find it problematic to second guess the shared stage on which we live. I do not see everything. Consequently, I am reluctant to challenge Divinity. Paul reminds me that he and others have reached the same conclusion; “Who in the world do you think you are to second-guess God? Do you for one moment suppose any of us knows enough to call God into question? Clay doesn’t talk back to the fingers that mold it, saying, ‘Why did you shape me like this?’” (Romans 9.20)
In context, today is an opportunity to live, be relevant, and be engaged. If not, I will be another faded sign, my version of the pub. I can help make this world with kindness, care, and compassion.
