by quest writer Laurie Klein,
Yearning never phones ahead. No heads-up email, no text. No forwarded ETA. Amid tinsel and fudge and LED stars, yearning appears in unguarded moments. Sometimes it manifests in a long, deep-in-the-bone foreboding.
For many of us this year, wearied by grief, frustration, and fear, we find ourselves hosting a mix of feelings we scarcely know how to name. Combined into a single entity, one awkward soul guest haunts and entreats us: hungry, displaced, wordlessly hoping for explanations. A gesture of kindness.
Maybe yearning wants a hand to hold. Or a handout. Or a hand up, away from past disappointments—because it aches in our marrow, this ongoing inward sigh.
Do we forget sometimes that God ever-yearns over us? That this uncomfortable, confusing longing we carry may be, in fact, heaven’s gift?
I suspect yearning sometimes arrives as the Christ Child did, so long ago sent among us. Unexpressed longing, fear, even frustration—perhaps, these same emotions impelled Mary to visit Elizabeth.
Picture the scene with me: Trembling, Mary nears her kinswoman’s door. She’s footsore and parched, perhaps a little bit dreamy, having walked so far. Having carried such secrets.
Elizabeth’s work-worn hands draw her across the threshold. How breathless, the older woman’s greeting. How gently she kisses that youthful face lit with hopes and dread and a hundred questions.
As their days together unfold, there might be shared singing and sighing and prophesying. There’s probably soup. And honey, drizzled across warm bread.
The women work and worship and rest together. They stroke the taut skin of their bellies as night comes on. I imagine John as a kicker, a roller, a swimmer of rivers. Jesus, on the other hand, perhaps has yet to fidget or flip-turn. So quiet. Considerately balanced. Contained. The two women gaze at each other, and maybe they think:
Something never-before this Real wants to be born . . . through us.
Today, those of us housing a restive soul-guest might look to St. Benedict’s Rule: “Let everyone that comes be received as Christ” (Matthew 25:38-40, NIV).
This Advent—amid the escalating pandemic, political turmoil, and global chaos—what if we set aside a little time to name our yearnings?
What if we choose to embrace estranged parts of ourselves? We are each a temple of God’s spirit. Will we carve out spiritual room in the inn, remember who God has called us to be? Perhaps our talents and dreams have been shelved during nine months of restriction. What personality traits have we dismissed? Exiled or denied?
Like Mary and Elizabeth, let’s choose to work and worship and rest together. Let’s also respect and companion our yearning, sit with it, compassionately, at day’s end.
Welcome begins long before the heart’s door swings wide. Welcome starts small, with the nod of acceptance. Yes, I see you. Tell me what you need. Then, the practical, beckoning gesture: soothing as soup, yeasty as bread, irresistible as the outstretched hand.
photo by Laurie Klein
Bio for Laurie Klein
Laurie Klein, photo credit: Dean Davis Photography
Laurie Klein is the author of the classic praise chorus, “I Love You, Lord,” a poetry collection, Where the Sky Opens, and an award-winning chapbook, Bodies of Water, Bodies of Flesh. A grateful recipient of the Thomas Merton Prize for Poetry of the Sacred, she lives in Washington State, USA, and blogs monthly at lauriekleinscribe.com.
by Barbie Perks
At this time of the year, no matter how old we are, or how far away we are (physically, spiritually, mentally or emotionally) our thoughts tend to turn towards home. 2020 is no different, even with the pandemic raging across the world. We long to be with our loved ones. We long to share the traditional celebrations we have grown up with, or that we have instituted along the way, as Christmas has become more meaningful to us.
There are many strings pulling my heart homeward this year and yet I have to cut them loose.
Last week’s FreerangeFriday: Prepare the Way of the Lord was a timely intervention for me. I have used it personally and with our Bible study group; I have my ‘wilderness’ tray in my dining room; I have the tea light candles and matches close by. The first time I lit the candles was at 5am one morning, sitting and praying for God to shine light in the darkness that was threatening to overtake me (anxiety, worry, and helplessness can lead to very dark places in my imagination!) As I relaxed and calmed down, I began to notice that dawn was breaking – the darkness outside the window was being replaced by light. It was a powerful picture to me, that God always hears our cries, and responds in ways we can understand. The Light motif for this season of advent is so appropriate!
One of the ‘rocks’ I am choosing to hand over is accepting that I won’t be going home for Christmas. There are many reasons for this decision, and I’ve begun to feel at peace about it.
Another rock is called home. This year I have lived in five different places, and the security of a place to call home has been shattered. I have managed to make a home in each place (at least I haven’t had to start from scratch this year!), but the temporary nature of it does take its toll in terms of trust and security. I have also been more homesick for my original home, and more heartsick, longing to talk with my mother who passed away 4 years ago. I have been encouraged by thinking about the young Mary, who moved from her parents’ home to Joseph’s home, then packed up to go to Bethlehem where she gave birth in a stable (homeless!). They stayed in Bethlehem (Joseph might have found work there) until the Magi came to visit, and then they were on the road again, this time to Egypt – as refugees, running for the life of the precious baby Jesus.
I am choosing to put Proverbs 4:23-27 (Passion translation) into practice in a very intentional way:
So above all, guard the affections of your heart,
for they affect all that you are.
Pay attention to the welfare of your innermost being,
for from there flows the wellspring of life.
Avoid dishonest speech and pretentious words.
Be free from using perverse words no matter what!
Set your gaze on the path before you.
With fixed purpose, looking straight ahead, ignore life’s distractions.
Watch where you’re going!
Stick to the path of truth, and the road will be safe and smooth before you.
Don’t allow yourself to be side-tracked for even a moment
or take the detour that leads to darkness.
I am identifying the affections of my heart, and noticing how they affect my thinking. I know that if I regress into nostalgia and “if only’s”, depression is only a short step away. And you know, pretending everything is OK is really not helpful at all. Close friends can help to share the burdens, the pain, the disappointments, the grief. Prayer is a powerful tool in the hands of caring friends. I am deciding to embrace this journey that we are on, growing in ways we never dreamed of.
May you choose the Light for your path today. May the rocks you are stumbling against cause you to reach out for help, and to lean towards and on Christ.
Chips Ingram’s talks at https://www.bible.org.za/art-of-survival/ are a helpful resource at this time.
by Lucinda Smith, an Advent reflection
Mary’s response to the angel Gabriel’s announcement is quite EXTRAORDINARY. We have gotten used to it because we have read it and have heard it spoken from pulpits and in nativity plays, so many times, over so many years.
Hear, again, the angel’s familiar words:
“Do not be afraid, Mary; you have found favor with God. You will conceive and give birth to a son, and you are to call him Jesus. He will be great and will be called the Son of the Most High. The Lord God will give him the throne of his father David, and he will reign over Jacob’s descendants forever; his kingdom will never end.” (Luke 1:30-33)
Take a moment to put yourself in her shoes – not to imagine yourself as Mary, but as yourself, receiving an angelic visitation, and hearing this surreal pronouncement. What would your reaction be? What on earth would you say? Would you lean in towards the Light or lean back away from it?
Let’s be honest, here… if we are able to speak at all, we might respond with, ‘What, me? You must be kidding?Surely you don’t mean me?’or perhaps, ‘Is this for real? Am I dreaming? Going mad? Tell me this isn’t true…’ or ‘NO, no, no. I didn’t sign up for this. Go and visit someone else’.
Mary’s extraordinary response does not question the content of the declaration, nor does she query what will be required of her. Her reaction is stunningly revelatory in its sweet naivety. “How will this be… since I am a virgin?”. Such words emerge from a deep well of simple trust and faith. Jesus once said, ‘for the mouth speaks what the heart is full of’ (Luke 6:45).
You and I may never be visited by an angel relaying such a message, but there are plenty of opportunities to examine our responses to the words God speaks to us in any given situation that we might find ourselves in. Because, you see, today He says, as He would no doubt have later also said to Mary, ‘forgive, always forgive, no matter how deep the wound’, ‘keep following me, even when you don’t understand’, ‘take up your cross daily, and bear the weight of being misunderstood, and wrongly accused’.
Mary’s unswerving commitment to the God she knew and loved, took her to places she had never before imagined – shunned by her community, doubted by her betrothed, bewildered by her swollen belly. But in saying YES, in leaning towards, she made it possible for all of humanity to encounter Emmanuel, God with us.
“I am the Lord’s servant,” Mary answered. “May your word to me be fulfilled.”
How much do I really trust God, and how far will I go for Him, now, today, with the opportunities that He gives me to say ‘YES’, and I wonder what my YES might give birth to?
by Christine Sine
We are halfway through traditional Advent and I am realizing that leaning towards the light, this year in particular, is a very deliberate choice. It is one that doesn’t seem to come naturally to me either, especially now that the Seattle days are dark and gloomy. My morning ritual in which I light all the candles around my sacred space and then in my Advent garden has become even more meaningful for me.
“No one lights a lamp only to place it under a basket or under the bed. It is meant to be placed on a lamp stand” (Mark 4:21 TPT)
I love imagining the players in this story as real people with the same kinds of struggles as we have. I love seeing the light they bring not just to the story but to my life as well. This year has uncovered some unexpected lights in the Advent story for me.
First, there is Elizabeth whom I am convinced was the one that Mary fled to for comfort and protection when her family and her community rejected and maybe even abused her. She, too, knew what it meant to be looked down on. Firstly because she was childless, and also because she was pregnant in her old age. She, too, could so easily have turned her back on Mary and said “I have enough problems of my own”.
I think Mary must have been there for John’s birth too, maybe just before she headed home to face her family. She must have heard that wonderful prophesy given by his father, Zechariah, another light in the Advent story that we tend to keep under a basket. I wonder if when Zechariah foretold the role that John would play in her own baby’s life, it was like a dazzling light for Mary, an affirmation of how important her baby was. Maybe it gave her the strength and the confidence to go home and face her family and her fiancé.
Who provided the lights that comforted and protected you during 2020? For whom have you provided light? Are there others for whom you could still provide light and comfort?
In past years, I have spoken of other lights I have uncovered in the Advent story. A couple of years ago, I pondered Is Joseph the Unsung Hero in the Advent Story. He, too, is a bright light that we often ignore. As I say in that previous post: I love the way that Kenneth Bailey talks about Joseph in his wonderful book, Jesus Through Middle Eastern Eyes.
In his cameo appearance, Matthew presents Joseph as a human being of remarkable spiritual stature. He possessed the boldness, daring, courage and strength of character to stand up against his entire community and take Mary as his wife. He did so in spite of the forces that no doubt wanted her stoned. His vision of justice stayed his hand. In short he was able to reprocess his anger into grace. (46)
That Joseph’s extraordinary love protected and surrounded Mary and eventually Jesus continues to be seen as the story unfolds. The trip to Bethlehem, the flight into Egypt, his teaching of Jesus to be a carpenter are all indications of his love and care.
Who has provided the light of love you have needed to sustain you over this challenging year? For whom have you been a light of love and provision? Are there others that you could reach out to this Christmas with love and provision?
The third unexpected light are Joseph’s family. According to Kenneth Bailey, Jesus was not born in a stable but in the family home. I talk about this in my previous post: Was Jesus Really Born In A Stable and Why Does it Matter? I think that Joseph’s family must have been as extraordinary as he was – not just welcoming Mary and Jesus, whose story they must have known before she arrived, but also welcoming shepherds, the despised of the community, and wise men, foreigners, into their home.
Over the last year, one of the sustaining structures for us has been our small intentional community that has been like family to us, and our next door neighbours who have shopped for us every week. So much welcome where we did not expect it.
So who unexpectedly has provided community and family for you during this time? For whom have you been able to be family?
The Advent story is about the joy of God, the light of God, entering human history. We just need to make sure that we don’t keep that light under a basket.
Do Not Hide Your Light
My meditations on all of this resulted in the following prayer/poem which I recite each morning as I light my candles. It is very uplifting and nourishing for me.
I lean towards the light.
Light of life,
light of love,
light of Christ.
I drink in the wonder of it’s enduring presence.
I inhale the glory of its pervading fragrance.
I feast on the beauty of its everlasting radiance.
Light of Christ,
Light of the world,
light of all lights.
May this light fill me, transform me, shine from me
For all the world to see.
It is wonderful to have these contemplative services to help us enter into the spirit of the season of Advent. I so appreciate St Andrews Episcopal Church in Seattle giving me permission to repost these. I am always delighted to hear how many of you are also blessed by these.
A contemplative service with music in the style-of-Taize for the Third Sunday of Advent. Carrie Grace Littauer, prayer leader, with music by Kester Limner and Andy Myers.
Permission to podcast/stream the music in this service obtained from One License with license #A-710-756 with additional notes below.
“O Come, O Come, Emmanuel” is a metrical paraphrase of the plainchant “O Antiphons” that come from the antiphons before the Magnificat during evening prayer on December 17-24). The translation is from John Mason Neale, 1861. Public domain.
“Aber du Weisst,” -text is adapted from a prayer by Dietrich Bonhoeffer, music by Taizé, copyright and all rights reserved by GIA/Les Presses de Taize.
“See I am Near,” words and music by Taizé copyright © 2008 GIA/Les Presses de Taize. All rights reserved.
“Magnificat”- translated as “my soul magnifies the Lord…” — The song of Mary, from the Gospel of Luke. Copyright and all rights reserved by GIA/Les Presses de Taizé.
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by Sue Duby, photos below by Sue Duby
As I glimpsed from the kitchen, my eye caught Chuck in his favorite contemplative pose. . . arms resting on the window ledge in the bedroom, gazing out into the backyard, taking some moments of quiet to be still.
That pose delights me as well in the Summer. Lush greens, my colorful cutting garden corner, loaded hydrangea trees. But now? My favorite Fall red and orange leaves have mostly faded and blown away. The garden sports brown twigs and perennial plant stubs ready to be hidden by piles of mulch until Spring. Even so, I decided to join Chuck for a moment and just look.
Suddenly, as if my vision clicked to a new channel, I saw it; our four rose bushes, leafless, bare and pruned, ready for Winter. But, on each, a few large blooms and new buds ready to unfold. Deep color. Still fragrant. In late November? After two freezes? And then, I smiled. Flowers, just for me? As if God whispered, “I know how you love your garden. I’m here”. I felt seen by Him. Those crazy blooms just won’t quit… like His pursuit of and presence with me.
Since that moment, I’ve been pondering. How is it that God, with all of humanity to keep track of, that He chooses to “see” me. Much likes Hagar’s flight to the wilderness in Genesis, angry at being harshly treated by her master Sarai. In the midst of great despair, an Angel meets her with instruction (return to your mistress and submit) and a promise (descendants and a son). Her immediate response? A declaration of wonder..
“Then she called the name of the Lord who spoke to her, “You are God Who Sees”; for she said, “Have I not even here [in the wilderness] remained alive after seeing Him [who sees me with understanding and compassion]?” (Genesis 16:13 Amplified).
Whether the appearance of an angel who speaks or blooms on a fading rose bush, God has such creative ways (all personal to us) to remind us that He is near and truly “sees” us.
He doesn’t just “see” me by knowing my location. He “sees” me in the deepest sense of knowing my frame, my thoughts, my desires, my failures, my worries. . . all that I am!
Not only that (and that’s really enough), but He is “mindful” of me. His mind is full of thoughts about me. Such truth was a mystery to David in Psalm 8. . . and is a mystery to me as well!
When I consider your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and the stars, which you have set in place, 4 what is mankind that you are mindful of them, human beings that you care for them? 5 You have made them a little lower than the angels and crowned them with glory and honor (Psalm 8:3-5, NIV).
I’m longing to be “dialed in” closer to those moments during my day, when God gives a reminder that He sees me. Often in the simplest of moments, but requiring a pause to ask myself, “What do I see right now?”. In realizing He dropped multiple creative ideas for Christmas gifts in my frenzied mind yesterday. In balancing the checkbook and seeing provision. On a morning walk, crossing paths with a new neighbor who invited us a garden tour. In seeing along the way, I’m reminded of His mindfulness of me. How He knows what brings me joy and peace.
While grateful for His affection and care for me, I know it’s coupled with a challenge from His heart. While resting in being seen myself, who is it that He’s asking me to “see” and be “mindful” of? The cart sanitizer at the Walmart entrance? The grocery shelf stocker? The clerk handing me a receipt? The neighbor whose lights have been dim for a few days? The computer tech on the phone, sorting my glitches with broken English? A friend who pops in my mind with a nudge to send a text, “Thinking of you today!”?
Lord, remind me to take a deep breath and pause to consider the gift that you truly SEE me and are MINDFUL of me, right now, where I am. And tune my eyes to see those around me that long to be seen and encouraged by Your eye upon them.
Feature photo by Anika Huizinga on Unsplash
by Tom Sine
A NATIONAL CRISIS 2021… COVID-19 is putting the future of our society in peril
We are in a global battle with a deadly enemy: the COVID-19 Pandemic. A number of nations are wining the battle like New Zealand and Taiwan because they took the enemy very seriously very early on, their citizens followed medical professionals seriously, and took immediate steps to protect themselves and their neighbors from this deadly Pandemic. As a consequence, these two nations and a few others have won the battle and they are opening their societies again.
However, in the United States, COVID-19 is spreading out of control in many parts of our country. One of the major reasons it is spreading so aggressively is that a large number of Americans seem to be in denial about the danger this dangerous enemy poses. For example, disappointing numbers of Americans dismiss the warnings and advice of health professionals and refuse to cooperate in joining their neighbors to defeat this deadly enemy.
As a consequence, hospitals all over America are in serious danger of not being able to care for the rapidly expanding numbers of patients. The Washington Post reported on December 9 that “the United States once again set terrible multiple terrible records…3,140 corona virus deaths in one day, More than more than 106,000 covid-19 patients in hospitals, and a running average of more than 208,000 new daily cases.”
Confronting our Failure to Take the Advice of Health Professionals Seriously
One of the reasons a growing number of Americans are catching this deadly flu and dying is that too many of us are not taking this deadly enemy seriously. I believe the second reason we are losing this war is that we seem to have less regard for the advice of health professional that people is a host of other nations who have brought the virus under control through a high level of citizen collaboration and bringing pandemic control.
A major reason we American are facing a health care disaster as we race into 2021 is that many of us seem to have little regard for scientific advice of health professionals due to the disruptive influence who embrace the “fake news mantra”that have become popular in the US recently.
Many seem to uncritically embrace unsubstantiated conspiracy theories. As a consequence as we are involved in a battle with a deadly COVID-19 Is expanding more rapidly in America than a number of other countries due a huge number American who refuse to take informed medical advice seriously are putting their lives and the lives of their loved ones at serious risk. Wouldn’t be a disaster to see an escalating number of Americans, who care about human life, loose this deadly war because we refuse to follow informed medical advice?
A NATIONAL CRISIS 1941… World War II was a deadly killer.
I want to show you how we can all become united in battling this deadly pandemic just like we did in battling the common enemy in World War II. I will show you how we can defeat this deadly COVID-19 virus, by collaborating with our medical warriors and our national leaders as they launch a new program of inoculation to defeat the deadly threat of COVID-19. It will also enable us to open our society again and reignite our economy. Then we can join with others in defeating this deadly virus that threatens the lives of our most vulnerable neighbors in countries all over our planet.
Let me show you the stark contrast of how Americans responded to our first national crisis as we joined our allies in World War II. Then, I will briefly show how the fake news message has been undermining our ability to defeat the deadly COVID-19 virus that continues to destroy precious human lives, not only in the US, but everywhere on our planet.
I am one of a small, aging population of Americans, who actually still remembers World War II. When I was 5 years old, I vividly remember my mother, Katherine, on December 7, 1941, pulling me up on her bed next to her and saying, “Tommy it is very important you listen to this very important news”, as she turned on our only small radio in my parent’s bedroom. “I want you to listen to President Roosevelt and remember what you hear.”
I heard President Roosevelt, with millions of other Americans, declare: “This day will live in infamy”, as he described Japan’s unprovoked bombing of our ships and our sailors in Pearl Harbor as an act of war.
My mother then explained, “this means that our country is going to war.” As a 5-year-old, I did understand we were going to be involved in fighting with planes and boats. But, of course, I had no idea of the gravity of what was happening. The United States was drawn into this global war that was a devastating war for people in many different countries. It also dramatically changed all of our lives.
For example, three months later, as a 6-year-old, I was on a train to San Francisco to rejoin my parents. A month earlier, my father and mother had moved to San Francisco so my dad could take a job building ships to transport American troops. A retired woman and friend of the family, Joan, accompanied me on that long train ride. After I settled into a small apartment, the reality of the war suddenly became more real. I started experiencing sporadic air raid drills at Redding Elementary School and in the evenings at home. We never knew if they were real or not; which, even for children, made everything more uncertain.
WORLD WAR II CRISIS – We all pulled together
However, what I found particularly impressive was the remarkable way I saw people in news reels all over America responding to this national crisis by working together like one big family. Wives took jobs in factories. Farmers started focusing their farming to feed the troops as well as those of us at home. Many people started cutting back their spending to buy War Bonds to support our troops and our allies. We all seemed to sense how important it was to work together to defeat this common threat. Americans all over the country, without regard to political affiliation, started investing their time and resources together to help support this important effort. Of course, there were pacifists whose values did not allow them to go to war but they served at home in a range of ways.
I remember that suddenly the range of food we could buy in stores was sharply rationed to support our troops. People started planting Victory Gardens and recycling everything. I still remember that first Christmas when my dad, Tom, made me a scooter out of a couple of old two-by-fours and the two halves of a broken roller skate since there were very few toys available for Christmas in 1943.
One of the reasons we were so strongly united in the 1940s was our society wasn’t as divided as it is today. We set aside our political differences as Republicans, Democrats and Independents to focus on supporting our troops in defeating our common enemy with our allies.
SCIENCE IS RIGHT! & COVID DEATH WAVE IS OUT OF CONTROL!
As we race into 2021, we need to join those who are setting aside political differences. We need to support our medical warriors who are risking their lives every single day to protect us from our common foe. It is essential that we embrace those who remind us of the scientific fact that everyone on our planet is facing a deadly foe… that COVID-19 is real… and it is intent on killing hundreds of thousands, not only in the United States, but all over the planet.
We need to start by categorically rejecting the fiction that COVID-19 isn’t real. Apparently, a number of gullible people who have embraced conspiracy theories are actually in denial that the COVID-19 Pandemic is real. In fact, last week I heard a story of a hospitalized woman, in the final stages of dying from COVID-19 exclaiming, “how can this be happening to me… this virus isn’t real!!”
IN 2021, LET’S ALL PULL TOGETHER & PUT HUMAN LIFE FIRST!!!
We didn’t doubt for a second that our lives and futures were at serous risk during the WW II crisis. No one denied that our opponent was real. Just over 400,000 Americans lost their lives. The COVID-19 Pandemic has already taken 283,000 American lives according to the Washington Post on December 8, 2020. Everyday we are losing front-line health workers to COVID-19 and those courageous doctors and nurses assure you it is real and it is deadly.
FAKE NEWS IS FAKE! WEARING MASKS & DISTANCING SAVES LIVES!
Apparently, a surprising number of Americans today seem to have “drunk the Kool-Aid” and are in total denial that COVID-19 is real and that wearing masks and social distancing are essential. Instead of following the important guidelines of our medical leaders, fake news advocates are urging us to dismiss such medical instructions as nonsense or a violation of our “personal rights”.
Because of our current lack of commitment to take needed preventative steps, The Institute for Health Metrics and Evaluation reports that the number of cases of COVID 19 in the US now surpasses 15.5 million with more than 292,00 deaths. They predict that rates are increasing and about 538,893 Americans are projected to die of COVID-19 by April 1, 2021. Why can’t Christians who believe we are called to love our neighbors and care about human life join those who put protecting human life first?
This new global crisis is likely to take more lives than the number of Americans that our country lost in World War II. Frankly, it looks like Christmas and New Year’s could be even larger spreading events than Thanksgiving unless we become united with our health care workers and are determined to win this war too.
IF YOU CARE FOR THE LIVES OF YOUR FAMILY & FRIENDS… CHOOSE VIRTUAL CHRISTMAS!!!
Are you planning to put the lives of family and friends at risk by hosting super-spreader events for Christmas and the New Year… like too many Americans did at Thanksgiving?
Until we all get our vaccine shots, we urge you, who love your family and friends, to consider “virtual” Christmas and New Years Celebrations!
Christine and I canceled our Thanksgiving plans with two other couples who shared our concerns about spreading the virus. Instead, we had a Zoom Thanksgiving dinner with Christine’s nephew, niece, and their two pre-schoolers in Sydney, Australia. It was their lunchtime and our dinnertime. We had a lovely on-screen conversation as we dined and a good visit with them afterwords. It was one of our best Thanksgivings ever.
We urge everyone to consider substituting a Zoom visit this Christmas not only for dining together but planning activities as well that is recommended by AARP Magazine. Doesn’t that option make sense to wait since most of us will likely be able to receive a vaccine in 2021?
SUPPORT BIDEN & HARRIS TO DEFEAT COVID-19 in US & SAVE THOUSANDS OF LIVES!
The COVID-19 Pandemic is a deadly threat. It is real and scientific research can be trusted. In our Christian community, we are looking forward to joining people of faith and a broad range of political affiliations to become united in defeating the COVID-19 pandemic. We invite you to “join hands” with those of all political views by responding to the call of our new President Joe Biden’s and Vice President Kamala Harris’s call to join an initial 100 day campaign to defeat this killer pandemic by wearing masks and social distancing to significantly reduce the pandemic. It will save lives of both your family and neighbors until we all can get in live for the new vaccine.
If we all pull together in common cause, we can win this global war with the deadly COVID-19 Pandemic!!! We ALL need to work together as a nation not only to get our economy rolling again but to open all of our schools. We need to reach out to ensure our neighbors everywhere also have access to the life-saving vaccine. As we pull together, we demonstrate our commitment to win this global war, save human lives and defeat this demonic pandemic!
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Wishing you and yours a safe and joyous Christmas and a new year in which we work together with health professionals and national leaders to win this war and join other nations in creating an open society where we care for one another in the turbulent 2020s!
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