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Is “Social Distancing” Really Loving My Neighbor?

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Reflections from Carly Klynsma


“You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the great and first commandment. And the second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as yourself. On these two commandments depend all the Law and the Prophets.”

Matthew 22:37-40


What does it mean to love our neighbor? While this is a good question for daily reflection, the world’s current state begs for a deeper and more creative reflection. This global pandemic is a new experience for everyone.

With that in mind, we are realizing that loving our neighbor looks a little different today than it did a few months ago. And if you’re anything like me, the whole idea of social distancing gives you the heebie-jeebies. People intentionally avoiding other people seems a little opposite to the idea of being there for one another.

But loving our neighbors doesn’t mean just caring for the people we know best. Scripture is clear that we as Christians are called to care for the poor, the orphaned, the widowed, and the foreigners within our lands. We are called to love everyone, and especially our vulnerable brothers and sisters.

In his article on how Christians should respond to COVID-19, David Beauchamp emphasizes this point. The Coronavirus puts our vulnerable neighbors at a higher state of risk than anyone else. He argues that the best thing we can do to love our neighbors in this time is to keep ourselves healthy and not transmit the disease to others who are less likely to heal from it. Keep yourself healthy by cancelling travel plans, staying at home, and practicing social distancing.

At this point, you’ve likely heard all of this advice already. And all this may still seem counterintuitive… to keep others safe, I have to care for myself? So the science says. But this view isn’t selfish. There have been and will continue to be personal sacrifices. I urge you to think of these as acts of radical, God-given love. I also encourage you to think creatively about other ways to love our neighbors. Take inventory of what you have to give, and give with a cheerful and loving heart. Here are a few ideas to get you started:

  • Offer to pick up and deliver groceries to someone’s driveway
  • Pay for a food subscription service for someone (ex. Hello Fresh)
  • Create a ridiculous music video to send some laughter and entertainment
  • Offer virtual tutoring services to parents with kids in schools

Perhaps one of these works for you, and perhaps you have gifts in other areas. This isn’t a list of things you must do, but rather something to get you started. What do you have to give? Think about how the Lord has gifted you and ask a friend to help! Sometimes they know us better than we do.

Keep in mind the goal of loving our neighbor with the love the Lord has so freely given us. While social distancing and staying at home may not be your favorite way to communicate love, consider that it could literally save your neighbor’s life.


“Greater love has no one than this, that someone lay down his life for his friends.”

John 15:13

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A Plague Hymn from Ulrich Zwingli (1519)

Reflections from Ryan Mayo

 

Yesterday, we took instruction from Luther’s response to the bubonic plague in 1527.  Today, we’ll look at another of the reformers, Ulrich Zwingli.  When the same plague visited Zurich in 1519, he began to write plague sermons and also to compose what is now called Zwingli’s “Plague Hymn.”

This hymn is profound, not only for its ability to communicate deep truths in few words, but because Zwingli himself contracted the plague.  Close to death, Zwingli wrote the first half of the hymn.  The remaining verses were finished upon his recovery:

Help me, O Lord,
My strength and rock;
Lo, at the door
I hear death’s knock.

Uplift thine arm,
Once pierced for me,
That conquered death.
And set me free.

Yet, if thy voice,
In life’s midday.
Recalls my soul,
Then I obey.

In faith and hope
Earth I resign.
Secure of heaven.
For I am Thine.

My pains increase;
Haste to console;
For fear and woe
Seize body and soul.

Death is at hand.
My senses fail.
My tongue is dumb;
Now, Christ, prevail.

Lo! Satan strains
To snatch his prey;
I feel his grasp;
Must I give way?

He harms me not,
I fear no loss,
For here I lie
Beneath thy cross.

My God! My Lord!
Healed by the hand.
Upon the earth
Once more I stand.

Though now delayed,
My hour will come.
Involved, perchance.
In deeper gloom.

But, let it come;
With joy I’ll rise,
And bear my yoke
Straight to the skies.

Let us not forget that we are mortal creatures, and that our breath is borrowed from our Creator.  While we have life, we can live “secure of heaven,” for we know that we will rise to the new creation, like Christ, the “firstfruits of our resurrection.”  

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Lessons in Plagues from Martin Luther

Reflections from Ryan Mayo

In the summer of 1527, the bubonic plague visited Wittenberg, Germany.  Europe had already endured four deadly epidemics in the previous century, and this plague threatened a mortality rate of 50% to 70% in urban areas.  

Martin Luther, then a professor and pastor, was ordered to move his classes to a neighboring city in preparation for the outbreak.  Luther, referring to his pastoral station, refused and chose instead to remain with his congregation.  A fellow European Reformer, Johann Hess, wrote to Luther to ask for advice.  Hess was facing an imminent outbreak in his own city and faced this ethical dilemma:  what are the obligations for a Christian leader in light of an oncoming plague?

Over the next few months, Luther formulated a reply, which was later entitled “Whether One May Flee from a Deadly Plague.”  (Thanks to the Davenant Institute for making it available).  While the current COVID-19 pandemic is not currently as severe as the bubonic plague, Luther’s instincts about our duties to love and serve our neighbors are timely and instructive.  

In his reply, Luther is both practical and profound:  

I shall ask God mercifully to protect us.  Then I shall fumigate, help purify the air, administer medicine and take it.  I shall avoid places and persons where my presence is not needed in order not to become contaminated, and thus perchance inflict and pollute others, and so cause their death as a result of my negligence.  If God should wish to take me, He will surely find me…  

If my neighbor needs me, however, I shall not avoid place or person but will go freely as stated above.  See, this is such a God-fearing faith because it is neither brash nor foolhardy…

He proposes that during a crisis, our love for neighbor is measured by our willingness to serve, and thus is critical of those who would forfeit their station by neglecting those who are weak.  Reminding us that “Christ does not want his weak ones to be abandoned,” he speaks to pastors directly:

Those who are engaged in spiritual ministry, such as preachers and pastors, must likewise remain steadfast before the peril of death…  When people are dying, they most need a spiritual ministry which strengthens and comforts their consciences by word and sacrament and in faith overcomes death.

He does add a reasonable exception, for a situation “where enough preachers are available in one locality and they agree to encourage the other clergy to leave in order not to expose themselves needlessly to danger.”  It would be foolish for all the preachers to perish for the sake of a single congregation.  

Further, public officials are also constrained to their citizens and obligated to remain:

This, too, is God’s word, which institutes secular authority and commands that town and country to be ruled, protected, and preserved, as St. Paul teaches in Romans 13…  To abandon an entire community which one has been called to govern and to leave it without official or government, exposed to all kinds of danger such as fires, murder, riots, and every imaginable disaster is a great sin.  It is the kind of disaster the devil would like to instigate wherever there is no law and order.

Luther’s common link across all his convictions is a thick understanding of obligation to neighbor and brother, whether in the form of Christian fellowship or of civil government.  Fathers are bound to mothers and to their children, servants and masters are bound to each other, city clerks are bound to the needs of the public, and Christians are bound to both neighbor and congregation.  He warns that “no one should dare leave his neighbor unless there are others who will take care of the sick in their stead and nurse them.”

However, Luther allows that this sense of duty may also compel some of the faithful to leave.  If a man is free from being the sole caretaker of another, “let him commend himself and say: Lord God, I am weak and fearful.  Therefore I am running away from evil and am doing what I can to protect myself against it.”  If there are others doing the work, Luther argues, then that man is released.  If the sense of love and duty compels a family to escape the city intact and lessen the burden on those remaining, Luther commends this.  Whether staying or going, his critical argument is that service to others, not fear, ought to be our motivating impulse.

When fear and self-preservation lures us into selfish neglect of our neighbors, we are in sin and we obscure the light of Christ.  Luther is especially candid in exposing the source of this neglect:

When anyone is overcome by horror and repugnance in the presence of a sick person, he should take courage and strength in the firm assurance that it is the devil who stirs up such abhorrence, fear, and loathing in his heart. He is such a bitter, knavish devil that he not only unceasingly tries to slay and kill, but also takes delight in making us deathly afraid, worried, and apprehensive so that we should regard dying as horrible and have no rest or peace all through our life. And so the devil would excrete us out of this life as he tries to make us despair of God, become unwilling and unprepared to die, and, under the stormy and dark sky of fear and anxiety, make us forget and lose Christ, our light and life, and desert our neighbor in his troubles. We would sin thereby against God and man; that would be the devil’s glory and delight. Because we know that it is the devil’s game to induce such fear and dread, we should in turn minimize it, take such courage as to spite and annoy him, and send those terrors right back to him. And we should arm ourselves with this answer to the devil:

“Get away, you devil, with your terrors! Just because you hate it, I’ll spite you by going the more quickly to help my sick neighbor. I’ll pay no attention to you: I’ve got two heavy blows to use against you: the first one is that I know that helping my neighbor is a deed well-pleasing to God and all the angels; by this deed I do God’s will and render true service and obedience to him. All the more so because if you hate it so and are so strongly opposed to it, it must be particularly acceptable to God. I’d do this readily and gladly if I could please only one angel who might look with delight on it. But now that it pleases my Lord Jesus Christ and the whole heavenly host because it is the will and command of God, my Father, then how could any fear of you cause me to spoil such joy in heaven or such delight for my Lord? Or how could I, by flattering you, give you and your devils in hell reason to mock and laugh at me? No, you’ll not have the last word! If Christ shed his blood for me and died for me, why should I not expose myself to some small dangers for his sake and disregard this feeble plague? If you can terrorize, Christ can strengthen me. If you can kill, Christ can give life. If you have poison in your fangs, Christ has far greater medicine. Should not my dear Christ, with his precepts, his kindness, and all his encouragement, be more important in my spirit than you, roguish devil, with your false terrors in my weak flesh? God forbid! Get away, devil. Here is Christ and here am I, his servant in this work. Let Christ prevail! Amen.”

Our situation, in which COVID-19 is visiting our cities, is already revealing our hearts.  What do we fear and why?  Are these fears for ourselves or for our neighbors?  Do I want to serve the needy?  This virus is not currently on equal footing with the bubonic plague, and yet our hearts ask the same kinds of questions.  More than 400 years after Luther’s letter, C.S. Lewis confronted the question of how a Christian ought to live in light of the atomic bomb threats:

[Live] as you would have lived in the sixteenth century when the plague visited London almost every year, or as you would have lived in a Viking age when raiders from Scandinavia might land and cut your throat any night; or indeed as you are already living in an age of cancer, an age of syphilis, an age of paralysis, an age of air raids, an age of railway accidents, an age of motor accidents…

If we are all going to be destroyed by an atomic bomb, let that bomb when it comes find us doing sensible and human things – praying, working, teaching, reading, listening to music, bathing the children, playing tennis, chatting to our friends over a pint and a game of darts…

While Lewis would amend his advice about chatting to our friends over a pint (because of social distancing), he would certainly advise us toward the sensible and human things – the things that bind us together in love and service.

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Having All the Time We Need

Reflections from Kevin Lee

 

“As Jesus was getting into the boat, the man who had been possessed with demons begged him that he might be with him.  And Jesus did not permit him but said to him, ‘Go home to your friends and tell them how much the Lord has done for you, and how he has had mercy on you.’  And he went away and began to proclaim in the Decapolis how much Jesus had done for him, and everyone marveled.”

Mark 5:18-20

 

One season comes to an end and another season takes its place.  For the man who had been possessed by a legion of demons, Jesus brought to a dramatic end the season of living “night and day among the tombs and on the mountains” while “always crying out and bruising himself with stones.  According to Mark, there had been an earlier season in this man’s life, one in which people could bind him with shackles and chains.  Apparently, this man outgrew that season and entered into one of seemingly greater isolation and brokenness.  But Jesus changed all of that and then, at the request of the people who were now terrified of him, decided to get right back in his boat and return to where he came from originally.  Understanding the special sense of the time the man now traversed, he begged to go with Jesus.  Jesus, understanding that time even better, sent the man home to tell his friends what had happened.  The man did, and later Jesus returned, only this time to be greeted by people no longer afraid, but instead filled with hope because of the man’s faithfulness to bear witness what Jesus had done for him.  

 

As I read the scriptures, I get the impression that one of the distinctive features of God’s people is our understanding of time.  Stanley Hauerwas has noted that the church’s account of time is what “makes Christianity so offensive to modernity, largely due to the fact that “Christians believe they exist in the time God enacted in the Son” and accordingly “tell time on the basis of that enactment.”  That is all well and good, except for the fact that I am a creature who struggles to understand time and then faithfully inhabit it in the manner Hauerwas describes.  This struggle is why I find myself challenged and encouraged by Ephraim Radner’s article “The Time of the Virus.”  For while Radner acknowledges all of the ways Christians are no different from everyone else in this time of the COVID-19 pandemic, he points to one way we might be different, namely our understanding of time.  

 

“What Christians may perhaps offer is a special sense of the times we are traversing.”  This phrase “a special sense of the times we are traversing” has everything to do with seeing this time as if we really believe we exist in the time God enacted in the Son.  And I have to admit it is at this point that I falter, which sadly is right out of the gate!  As Radner describes, this is a time when many of us have been told to go home and distance ourselves from many of our daily realities.  It is this process of distancing ourselves from “reality” that is proving to be so difficult for many of us, myself included.  Yet Radner maintains that to have a special sense of this time might lead us to see “we have been granted a ‘fallow time,’ in which we can return to our roots as human beings.”  He goes so far as to suggest that we sense this fallow time as a time of “Jubilee” in which “work ceases as we live off what we are given” and “the brother or sister who is poor is brought in; the stranger and sojourner are kept safe.”  This time at home is one in which we can “turn to God, to reckon God’s gifts, to tend and cherish common responsibilities and the life given through birth, children, and parents” as we receive the time to live with the gift of life God has provided to each of us.  It is easy to dismiss this as profoundly naïve and perhaps even insensitive to the potential suffering, and even injustice, many may experience as a result of this pandemic, and I must admit I am tempted to do so. Yet Radner won’t allow his understanding of time to be used to justify indifference or injustice to our neighbor.

 

Radner encourages me not to sense this as a time “to play enforced Scrabble games, let alone turn on the gaming console,” since doing so would only nurture the soil of indifference to my neighbors, as well as prove toxic to any gratitude for the time given to me.  If this is a time of Jubilee it is also a time of repentance for my previous and ongoing failures to bear witness to the hope that comes from believing that the Lamb who was slain is the one who is worthy “to receive power and wealth and wisdom and might and honor and glory and blessing!” What such repentance might look like includes the speaking and writing of new prayers, specific to our time, that have the power to disturb my assumptions about “God’s benign supervision” and even more importantly my perceived ability to control suffering, both mine and others.  It is also a time to confront the deep ironies the virus has exposed in ways that move me to be with those who are most vulnerable at this moment, since they are the ones also most vulnerable to the type of isolation that leads to feelings of abandonment, alienation, and even forsakenness.  

 

When Jesus told the man to return to his home to bear witness to God’s mercy, Jesus was essentially saying that now was not the time to be with him but instead was the time for bearing witness.  While Mark tells us nothing about the man’s interior life at that moment in time, he does tell us the man did exactly what Jesus told him to do.  I don’t pretend to know exactly what Jesus is telling me to do during this time.  What I do know is that I have been given all the time I need to, in my speech and in my action, bear witness to the hope that in the Gospel God has disrupted time so that time itself, and all of creation with it, might be redeemed.

 

 

Article Referenced:

https://www.firstthings.com/web-exclusives/2020/03/the-time-of-the-virus