There
are certain phrases from old songs that keep coming back to our minds
from time to time without our really knowing why. Sometimes these
phrases are fragments of songs but sometimes they may be bits of
prayers or even something someone has said to us.
It's
always fun for me to try to make the connection between their arrival
from my memory and whatever the current event is that brought them up.
The
single such phrase that has popped up from my subconscious most often
in the last tumultuous years is a line from an old Christmas carol
that goes:
"The
stars in the sky look down where he lay...”
I
think that the connection, the reason it comes up so often, is to
remind me that God does not abandon us. The feeling that God has
abandoned us is clearly an old theme of song and story. It seems to
me, as I mentioned in an earlier post, that this feeling is probably
a much more serious issue than is commonly understood as in the
reference of “My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?”
The
Black Death of the mid 1300's brought about a great crisis of faith
that seems comparable to me to our current loss of faith in almost
all of our institutions and in each other. I recently read a work of
Western European and North American history that was written in late
1890's, and the confidence of the author in the progress of mankind
was so brazen and smug that it is nauseating even now to think of it.
It was beyond laughable. It was pathetic. I feel the same way
whenever I watch news presenters on television. It's like looking
into the abyss.
Martin
Luther King Jr. spoke to it in his masterful, thrilling,
unforgettable “Knock at Midnight” speech, when he hears the voice say,“Lo I will be with you always even to the end of the
world.”
That's
what “The stars in the sky look down where he lay” tells me, with the same sort of "strange" overtones that King mentions.
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