Just in the past week, since the start of Lent, I’ve been

What are we Christians supposed to do in the face of all this depressing suffering? Because this was the first week of lent, my mind naturally went right away to a powerful lenten metaphor that I referred to in lent of 2009. I've found it so useful that I’d like to share it with you again. It has to do with the forty years the Israelites spent in the wilderness.
Wilderness as a Metaphor
We all know the story of how, after the tenth plague in Egypt, Pharaoh at last consented to let the Israelites go into the wilderness to "offer a pilgrim-feast to the Lord." At that point Moses led them on a daring dash for freedom, through the Red Sea and out into the wilderness in what appeared to be a charge into the open jaws of death. In this wilderness there was little water and no food, only hostile tribes and poisonous snakes.

In sharp contrast to the wilderness stood Egypt, which was very much under human control. In fact, the Egypt of the Pharaohs was famous for its order and neatness. So Egypt represented human rationality, human order -- and slavery. Thus in Israel's tradition the wilderness came to symbolize the unpredictable and unfathomable side of life, the mystery of God. This contrast between Egypt and the wilderness is crucial to a Christian view of troubled times.
The Wilderness as "God's Country"
We can use the word "wilderness" to refer to any and all of those difficult times we ourselves experience, as well as the times when we are experiencing the pain of others second-hand as I have been this past week. To live in the wilderness means living in mystery, where things are beyond my understanding and my control; it is to live in "God's Country."
There is another important dimension to the wilderness symbolism. In Hebrew thought, history is experienced as linear, not cyclical: it starts with creation and moves relentlessly toward its fulfillment. We

Take off your shoes!
So, if I had to say a word of comfort to any of the people I’ve been praying for, I’d probably say something like this:
"I see that right now events in your life are completely

Let’s all pray for the people of Japan , and for victims of every mysterious kind of tragedy around the world who are right now wandering in a land of fearful mystery. May they experience the reassurance that comes from realizing that the trackless wasteland in which they find themselves is indeed God’s mysterious country, and that God fully intends to meet them there – and probably already has.
Here is an excerpt from "The Waste Land" by T.S. Eliot
Here is no water but only rock
Rock and no water and the sandy road
The road winding above among the mountains Which are mountains of rock without water
If there were water we should stop and drink
Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think
Sweat is dry and feet are in the sand
If there were only water amongst the rock
Dead mountain mouth of carious teeth that cannot spit
Here one can neither stand nor lie nor sit
There is not even silence in the mountains
But dry sterile thunder without rain There is not even solitude in the mountains
But red sullen faces sneer and snarl
From doors of mudcracked houses
If there were water
And no rock
If there were rock
And also water
And water
A spring A pool among the rock
If there were the sound of water only
Not the cicada And dry grass singing
But sound of water over a rock
Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
But there is no water
Who is the third who walks always beside you?
When I count, there are only you and I together
But when I look ahead up the white road
There is always another one walking beside you
Gliding wrapt in a brown mantle, hooded
I do not know whether a man or a woman
- But who is that on the other side of you?
-- from T.S. Eliot “The Wasteland”
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...............................Louisa McElwain "Desert Rain God"
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