Falling Trees

If a tree falls in the woods does it make noise if no one sees it fall? Well, let me tell you.

Today I was hiking on the Mingo (As in the Mingo Indians) trail in the Akron Metroparks. The trail is up and down through a valley created by glaciers long ago. Those Mingo Indians must have been fit. The trail goes up and down the hills, changing elevation hundreds of feet several times. At the tops of the hills I think oxygen tanks should be installed. As I approached the summit of one of these hills my day got interesting.

Trust me it makes noise when it falls!

Trust me it makes noise when it falls!

I heard a thunderous crash. I sped up to see what happened.  A large ancient tree laid on the ground. You could tell it just fell. The limbs of other trees quivered. The sun shined brightly through the new opening. A family of chipmunks sat weeping on the trail. OK I made that one up, but wasn’t it a good line? All told it was one of the most dramatic and traumatic events I have ever witnessed in the wood.

I walk on the trails through the woods all the time. It is hard (impossible) to walk without seeing a fallen trees. Some big, some small. Some freshly fallen, others on their way to returning to the earth as they rot out. Too many to even keep track of. Isn’t life like that?

As I walked through Highland Square later this morning (The five miles in the woods wasn’t enough) I had a thought. There were people everywhere. How many of them have trees fall in their lives? A group of eight people waited for the bus. Was one waiting there because they lost their job and couldn’t afford a car? I wonder if any of them looked back at me and thought “This guy lost his son.” I’m sure I walked by many who were recently divorced. A group of teens sat on a wall. Statistically one of them was being abused at home. You couldn’t tell which one by looking at them.

People don’t announce that their tree has fallen. I have yet to see a lady walking through Highland Square with a sign that says “My husband died of cancer two months ago.” Yet the obituaries are filled with names every day. Our trees are like those in the woods- pervasive, continually falling, and almost always silent. Is there something we need to do about that?

How many trees are falling around you that you aren't paying attention to?

How many trees are falling around you that you aren’t paying attention to?

First we need to walk with kindness, sensitivity, and empathy. Those who go through such events need to grieve. The only sign we may see is their depression and or anger. When a stranger seems out of it do you ever ask if they are OK? The person yelling at you in the checkout line may have just gone through something tough. They may just need a smile back or a kind word to help them through the moment. And letting them know Jesus loves them maybe the lifeline out of their hopelessness and despair. One does needs to enter these moments realizing that the person may not be ready for a kind word or Jesus. That doesn’t absolve us from trying to be God’s servants of love. And this should happen with every person we encounter.

The trees in people’s lives also reinforce the need to pray globally. I truly believe you don’t need to know someone to have God answer prayers. It is easy to include family and friends in prayer. If we work at it we include church leaders, politicians and even our enemies. But how about a prayer for all the kids who are sick and/or are hungry? Or maybe praying for God to strengthen families? Do you pray for the homeless? I need work in this area. I guess I’ll have to be selfless enough to give a whole minute of my life to include these folks in my morning prayers.

We do see some of these trees fall. We go to the funeral of a wife who has lost her husband of 50+ years. We may even bring them a casserole or call them on the phone after the funeral. But trees that fall don’t go anywhere for a longtime. That wife will still be grieving a year later, perhaps in a different way, but none the less grieving. Have we asked her then how she is doing? We may have a food drive for a family we know in need. But that family will still need help even when they get back to work. That is easy to forget. We really need to remember all of these folks for a lot longer than is our habit.

We may need to tell folks when we need to be heard

We may need to tell folks when we need to be heard

I hope you don’t have many trees fall in your life. When they do I hope others hear them. That is usually not the case. People are not mind readers. Also most of us are naturally selfish and worry about our own problems first (myself included). We will need to let others know when we are going through tough patches. Then we need to brace ourselves for the responses. When people listen they feel a need to help. They don’t realize the listening is the help. Guys you may want to re-read that last sentence. Therefore people feel the need to dispense advice which is often misses the bulls-eye. Just know their intentions are good. If you are the advice giver try “let me know if there is anything I can do to help.”

I hope you are blessed to take a walk in the woods without a tree falling today.

God Bless,

Mark

The Road to Emmaus The Crucifixion of Christ Part 8

The Road to Emmaus

When he[Jesus] was at the table with them, he took bread, gave thanks, broke it and began to give it to them. 31 Then their eyes were opened and they recognized him, and he disappeared from their sight. 32 They asked each other, “Were not our hearts burning within us while he talked with us on the road and opened the Scriptures to us?”

33 They got up and returned at once to Jerusalem. There they found the Eleven and those with them, assembled together 34 and saying, “It is true! The Lord has risen and has appeared to Simon.” 35 Then the two told what had happened on the way, and how Jesus was recognized by them when he broke the bread. Luke 24:30-35

It is difficult to always know what is going in the rest of the world.  Sometimes it is even harder to know what is happening right in front of us.  Shortly after the crucifixion of Jesus, Cleopas and another disciple were going to Emmaus.  On the journey a Jesus joined them.  The two disciples didn’t realize it was Jesus.  Christ listened to the disciples recount the story of Christ’s death and resurrection.  Jesus was encouraged to stay overnight with the two disciples as it was getting dark.  As Christ stayed with them, he met the other 11 disciples, who didn’t recognize Jesus either.  Only after breaking bread did the other disciples recognize Jesus.  I have to wonder, why?

 SOMETIMES GOD DOESN’T WANT TO BE SEEN.  Luke 24:15-16 says, “As they talked and discussed these things with each other, Jesus himself came up and walked along with them; but they were kept from recognizing him.” For some reason Christ didn’t want to be seen as his true self yet.  Why?  Did Jesus want to wait until the disciples were together?  Did he want to see how faithfully Cleopas retold Jesus’ story to a stranger?  Was it just not quite time to be seen yet? The truth?  Only Christ knows, and we have to accept that.  To be a Christian requires faith.  Part of faith is knowing only the Lord has the complete answer to everything.
  • SOMETIMES WE ARE TOO CAUGHT UP IN OUR OWN PROBLEMS TO SEE WHAT IS AROUND US.  Anyone who followed Christ had to be devastated when he was crucified.  Grieving is a hard time to see what is going on around you.  When we are suffering we look inward.  It is no coincidence that the phrase “hanging your head” refers to someone who is hurting.  But those painful times are exactly when we need Christ the most.  The Lord is always there, if we can just look up.
  • SOMETIMES CHRIST GETS LOST IN EVERYDAY LIFE.  Yes, in times of tragedy we can fail to look for Christ.  But we can also fail to look for Jesus in the mundane daily happenings of our lives.  We wake up every morning worried about getting to work, making the next dollar.  We have to get home for soccer practices, dinner, or maybe just to see our favorite TV show.  But Christ is there the whole time, waiting, perhaps pleading to get our attention.  We live in a secular world.  Christ fights for prominence in that world and we often ignore him.  Doesn’t he deserve better?
  • SOMETIMES CHRIST GETS LOST BECAUSE OF SECRETS AND SHAME.  When Christ died on the cross, the only disciple to remain was John.  Everyone else fled.  The men who Christ taught left Him in His greatest time of need.  There had to be fear and embarrassment at the possibility of meeting Christ again.  The buried their failures as secrets.  But we need to remember two things.  First, there are no secrets from the Lord.  He knows everything.  To not talk to Christ makes no sense.  Second, Christ died on the cross to forgive our sins, not for us to bury them.  To not ask forgiveness is to not believe in the magnificent grace of Jesus Christ.

Finally, there is a message in the disciples’ response after they realize they are eating with Jesus.  They get up and admit their mistakes.  Then the disciples went on and told the story of Christ to others. The question, have you today?

God Bless,

Mark.

Faith in Crisis (Fruit of the Spirit Part 7)

Michael catches a fish

Faith is a funny thing.  When things are going well we don’t think about it.  When things aren’t so cool, we cling to the tattered threads of anything remotely related to faith.  I know.  Six years ago today our son Michael died.  At the time I believed Michael was in God’s hands.  I was comforted by that thought.  If you asked me what God’s grand plan was I didn’t know… more accurately, I didn’t care.  I slugged through the next three years that way.  There was something missing?  Why wasn’t I angry at God?  What was this great vision God had?  And what about the big plan for Michael’s mom, big brother, and little sister.    What about me?  All our lives were going to change… wasn’t I allowed to at least understand that part of the plan?

 

Well, the problem was that I lacked true faith.  Faith is belief in something we can’t understand or see.  When I take a deep breath, I can’t see it, I sort of understand it, but I better embrace it.  Without that oxygen I die.  Without true faith in God we spiritually die.  That sounds good, but we often lack faith at times when we are weak.  When we are alone, depressed and/or without hope, it’s a lot of work to have faith.  I found it easier to sit out of the light, and just let the world go by.

The thing about true faith is that when we embrace it, not understanding God’s plan is not such a big deal.  Because what I know about God is he loves all of us.  The unknown plan is a love story between us and the master.  I still don’t know how it all works.  Some things are never the same, like I said my wife is my ex.  But out of tragedy some things grow.  My ex got to start a career.  Before Michael’s death, my ex’s career was taking care of Michael.   My daughter gets attention now that she never could have gotten if we still had to care for all of Michael’s special needs (I’ve found out 13 year old daughters need lots of attention.)  My son Jacob is a grown man now.  He is enlisting in the Air Force and difficult times will prepare him for that career.  And me?  I truly found my God and a comfort and peace that wraps around me every day.  For the first time in 40+ years I am the person I want to be- because of God. 

Michael cheers for the hot air balloons

 

I HAVE FAITH IN THE LORD’S PLAN… IT REALLY IS A GIFT OF LOVE.  We all reflect better on the memories of Michael’s life.  For even though God took Michael away early, he did bring him here in the first place.  Princess Mikayla and I now even tell funny stories about Michael.  I can look at pictures of him and have good memories.  God is great and his grace is overwhelming.  I hope you never have to lose your Michael or go through some other crisis.  Sadly, in know that you probably will.  Just have faith in that loving plan from God.

God Bless,

Mark