Blessings are almost a lost art. When we sneeze, one will say ‘bless you’ and we say ‘thanks’. But, for the most part we don’t often bless one another. Blessings are gifts. They are precious and they are echoes of love. John O’Donohue wrote a book of Blessings called: To Bless the Space Between Us.
How much we think about the space between us is interesting. Mostly, we think we are supposed to protect our space, or create space. I’m intrigued by the idea of ‘blessing the space’ that is between you and me. That would be safe, and warm, and maybe even holy. As Pastor Brad and I are preaching through the season of Epiphany, we are trying to shine light upon the ways in which God comes close to us and I know that the clearest way is through our friendships.
Now, it is one thing to bless the space between those whose names that I know for that is comfortable and almost gracious. It is another thing entirely to bless the space between ourselves and those that we do not know, don’t recognize and maybe even can’t imagine. I see the volunteers at the Food Pantry do this all the time! To give a hand, offer a smile, and silently say a prayer for them – that is to bless them.
God first promised to bless Abraham and then challenged him with the charge to bless others. This too is our promise and charge. May you be blessed to be a blessing.
Pastor Lynnae
