Dear Theophilus,
I’ve been getting a
few strange looks lately. This is nothing new, really, I think the world has
always seen me as a little off-kilter (when I came home from living in Belgium,
I was in the habit of kissing male friends on the cheek instead of shaking
their hand).
Lately, though, I
think I’ve been making the people I meet in my daily travels a little
uncomfortable. Although I’ve always tried to see the image of God in everyone
that I meet (see my previous blog post on Greeting
the Image of God in One Another), I find that sometimes I need to pinch
myself as a reminder that God has a plan for each and every one of us in His
Creation. So lately, when parting ways with someone, I try to say “God bless,”
instead of “Goodbye,” or “See you later.”
Family, friends and
colleagues have hardly batted an eye at this new expression that I’ve added to
my vocabulary. Some of them are probably surprised that I didn’t start saying
“God bless” sooner. They know me, and they know that I’m on a never ending
quest to not only make God the centre of my life, but the centre of everybody
else’s life as well (or at least plant the seed of Christ in their hearts).
When parting ways with family and friends with a “God bless”, I am increasingly
being met with a “God bless you too.”
It’s the strangers in
my world that seem to be a bit taken aback by the words “God bless.” Whether
it’s at the check-out counter at the grocery, hardware or convenience store (or
bus, or restaurant, or wherever else I happen to have a short conversation with
someone); once I receive my change and we are parting ways, I’ll say, “God
bless.” These two little words and a brief moment of eye contact are usually
followed by a blank stare and an awkward silence. After this momentary hiccup, some
will smile back, while others will simply turn away to the next person in line.
In many ways, I
understand this discomfort when confronted with the words God bless. Western society has trained us not to talk about God. Since
everything in the world today has become relative, it comes as no surprise that
God has become relative too, and He is something (not even someone) reserved for our private lives, not
to be mentioned in public. Yet, there seems to be a strange comfort that comes
across the faces of the people I meet when His name is spoken; like we’ve
shared a great secret that shouldn’t be talked about in the open, but we wish
we could. With the others, those who look confused, scared or indifferent; at
least I know I have planted a seed with them, and with time and proper
nurturing, hopefully this seed will grow into something great.
The other little
expression that I have that raises eyebrows until people get used to it is “God
willing.” As I leave school at the end of the day, invariably someone will say,
“See you tomorrow,” to which I always answer, “God willing.” I think it’s a bit
of a culture shock for most to openly admit that, like everything else, our
comings and goings are dependent upon God, even the more devout Catholic
teachers that I work with found this troubling at first. Especially when we are
younger (which seems to be 80 and under these days), we all assume that we will
be back at work tomorrow, that we hold our destinies in our own hands, and that
it’s the decisions we make that bring us back. Truly, however, God has a plan
for us, and if that plan does not involve work tomorrow, then we will not be
there. One of the best laughs I’ve ever had at school was upon arriving one
morning and a colleague looked me straight in the eye and said, “I guess God
wanted you back here today too.”
A final thought on the
words we use when we take leave of one another; my Portuguese father-in-law
refuses to say “Adeus” (Adieu or Adios) when saying goodbye, he would much rather say, “See you
later.” For my father-in-law, saying Adeus
means that the next time we’re together, it will be in the presence of God and
not on this earth; something he’s not ready for yet.
I do fervently hope,
though, to one day be in the presence of God with my father-in-law, my wife,
son, the rest of my family and all those who are created in His image.
God willing.
Awesome! I, too have been saying 'God bless you' to family, friends, and a variety of people I encounter ... taxi and bus drivers, cashiers, my care givers (home makers, doctors, nurses, pharmacist) ... for the last few years. I've encountered the same reactions: some smile, some return the blessing to me, but on EVERY single occasion our eyes truly 'lock' for a moment. I hope and pray that the Holy Spirit moves other believers to bring God back into daily interactions in this very simple way. God bless YOU for posting this. I don't feel so alone now. Perhaps this IS a 'move' of the Holy Spirit ... and you and I (and perhaps, many others) have responded to it!?
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