From Jim O'Brien
April 11, 2008
Hi Friend, It's Spring when a man's
heart turns to planting trees and shrubs. Ask a nursery man "when is the best
time to plant?" and he is likely to tell you, "twenty years ago." If 20 years seems longer
than you may want, or have to wait, consider some of the ancients. The Italian
cathedral Duomo di Orvieto started construction in 1290 and took over 300 years
to complete. Imagine working all your life on a project knowing it won't be
finished for another 250 years. The regret of an old man is
time that was wasted. Picking up shirts from the
laundry a few days ago, I interrupted the girl behind the counter who seemed
deeply involved in something important. "Sorry to disturb you" I said, putting
my tickets on the counter. "Oh, I'm glad for someone to
come in. You can only play so many games of solitaire" she responded shrugging
her shoulders. It had been a slow day and she was, as we say, killing time.
What a short amount of time we have to occupy this space. She probably needed the job,
don't we all, but the endless succession of electronic games that even she
found boring is too emblematic of the 21st Century. Not to be
condescending. Almost every computer has several games on it. Games are a
favorite pastime for most of the world. Theme parks are a booming business. And
even my cell phone came equipped with solitaire. Guess the manufacturer thought
I couldn't stand to be away from it for too long. In his book "Amusing
Ourselves to Death" author Neil Postman recounts memorials of the American
spirit in centuries past. The Minuteman Statue in What memorials symbolize Postman references Aldous
Huxley who feared "the truth would be drowned in a sea of irrelevance." As we enter this special
season of the year, we have been left with a memorial, not a statue but
something far more enduring. For more than three thousand five hundred years
the Passover has stood as a memorial of the most important event that has ever
occurred in the history of man. God gave his son to become the substitute for
the curse of death placed on mankind. Today I received a card that
said Passover is "the most magnificent and thankful time of the year." Yes it
is! In the midst of a sea of irrelevance, God offers us an opportunity to
observe a memorial of our covenant with the lamb slain from the foundation of
the world. Until next time,