The Body of Christ loving itself through its members...

I cannot imagine how persons in contemporary society cope with the pressures, demands, expectations, disappointments, struggles - and of course the joys, celebrations, and events of thanksgiving - without being part of a Church community!

Yesterday I posted about how low I was feeling as our move approached, more and more just seemed to be piling up, and we needed support, encouragement and prayer. The response to that call for help was amazing!

I had a number of encouraging text messages and emails, quite a few phone calls, and some wonderfully practical offers of help! Thanks Juan and Mark for your willingness to help us with Wendy!

Some (who shall remain nameless by choice) put us in touch with a very kind (and gentle) lawyer! So, he (the lawyer) phoned the managing agent of the complex that had decided we could not bring our little dog Wendy to simply request copies of the constitution and rules and regulations - no veiled threats, no pressure, just a request to see what the current legal position was. Within minutes the very difficult woman who had been so rude to Megan changed her mind about our little dog! It would seem that there was no authority to deny our request, and that her rude and dismissive demeanor was uncalled for.

SO, praise the Lord, Wendy the dog gets to go to Cape Town with us!

Moreover, I got a phone call from the Managing Director of Volkswagen SA's office to sort out my car... At last! So, when I get to Somerset West it will be taken to VW there and hopefully rectified once and for all!

Two things have struck me in this process:

1. Why is it necessary to revert to calling on 'the big guns' to get things done that should be done as a matter of courtesy and common decency? Has our recognition of our common humanity (and the miracle that every person, regardless of race, title, standing or position in society, is created in the image of Almighty God!) been so eroded by greed, selfishness and abuse that we forget to treat one another with dignity and care? I wish for God's Kingdom of 'eternal Shalom' (a peace that passes all understanding), where we can be truly human with one another. A place where I don't have to be 'Doctor Forster' to get things done. A place where we don't have to call a lawyer just to ensure that we get treated just and fairly. A place where trust and common decency means that you don't have to go the managing director of a firm to get something fixed that you have already paid for. I long for that Kingdom. And, because I long for it, I shall work for it! Matthew 6:10 says "Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven". Now that's something I can live for, that's something I can spend the rest of my days doing!
2. The second thing that I realised is that until this perfect utopia comes to pass, I shall certainly need some support and care! And, of course, I shall need to offer support and care to those who suffer under the imperfection of our common reality. There is a line in one of the prayers of the Walk to Emmaus spiritual directors' handbook which says something like "Today you have witnessed the miracle of the body of Christ loving itself through its members...". Anyone who has been a spiritual director more often than me will certain know the prayer well. It expresses what we are experiencing, and what we have experienced today - the love of Christ, through the body of Christ!

So, thank you. Thank you sisters and brothers for your prayers, and for your practical care. Tonight I rest with an easier heart.

Tomorrow the removal company arrives to pack our home and my office... Then, on Monday we drive to the promised land! A land where there is plentiful rain to keep the grass green and the vines growing. A land where the is plentiful wind to blow away the germs. A land where the scenery is breathtaking, and where God's Rugby team (the Stormers) play Rugby. A land that has the 'mother' of all cities and the 'flattest' of all mountains - Cape Town, here we come.

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