WAVES May 22, 2020

There is much talk during the past few days about waves... no, not the kind we enjoy during summer break at the beach, but the deadlier one pertaining to the disease.  I understand that far too many experts have different interpretations and ways of explaining where we are now, the crests and the troughs, each trying to defend their views while defending their positions, but it all just shows that people are really becoming increasingly paranoid and irrational.

What is it about something unfixed that unnerves us? Maybe it is the seeming hopelessness of the situation, where we see sickness and death increasing around the world, and yet we are still too far from seeing a resolution as to how to cure and how to really specifically prevent such tragedies from happening.  And all of these are truly threatening our very own livelihood and existence, what with losing our jobs and sources of income, and not knowing from where will we get that which will enable us to put food in our mouths in the coming days.

Any kind of media exposes the width, narrowness, depth, and shallowness of people’s vocabularies, priorities and thinking, and it’s sad.  If only we read and think a little more deeply, we would know that one timelessly great guy has said it long ago: “Deep calls to deep at the noise of Your waterspouts [heavy rains]: all Your waves and Your billows [heavy clouds] are gone over me. Yet the LORD will command His loving-kindness in the day time, and in the night His song shall be with me, and my prayer to the GOD of my life.” (Psalms 42:7-8).

Maybe because in our quest to be ever more knowledgeable, to the point of creating and trying to infuse intelligence on the things we create, we have refused to acknowledge that we too are created by an Infinite Designer, so many things in our bodies are unexplainable even by the deep and most specialized molecular sciences, and that He who ordered the cosmic universe also ordered the perfect universe of complete factories in the trillions of cells that compose each of our bodies. We have focused too much on the trees; we did not see the forest.  We fail to realize that the fame, the connections, the wealth we have gained in the rat race of life are really just smaller than a grain of sand when viewed by the One who sees several hundred storeys far above us.  And in this pandemic, it strikes us bluntly, they are dispensable and meaningless.

I believe it’s time we shift our focus away from the terrifying challenges the world and modern life throw at us every day, and instead look for the “...terrible things in righteousness will You answer us, O GOD of our salvation, who are the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of those who are far off on the sea...who stills the noise of the seas, the noise of their waves, and the tumult of the people.” (Psalm 65:5 & 7).

Yes, we must still do our part to keep clean, safe, sane and healthy, even at the expense of being physically/socially distant and isolated.  Yes, we must allow people, especially those in the know, to tell us what is happening, to explain to us why they are happening, and to give us laws to show us what to do. But we mustn’t fail to see the backdrop of all the tribulations we as a planet, are experiencing now, for it goes beyond climate change, food choices, sanitary practices, ideologies, politics, the law of supply and demand, recessions, failed globalizations, peace and trade treaties, and weakening of the global supply chain.  It calls us back to the One who fearfully “...afflicts me [us] with all Your waves” (Psalm 88:7), and yet wonderfully, “...rules the raging of the sea: when its waves arise, You still them” (Psalm 89:9).

Only when we have to and actually do render accountability of our faults as a community of nations will we find inner peace and security, no matter how many waves we encounter, for, “He makes the storm a calm, so that its waves are still” (Psalm 107:29).

Many of us are so good at riding the waves at the beach, surfing and skimming them and powering through Cloud Nines, but are weakened when ordered not to go out of our doors during lockdowns.  Maybe the better way for us then would be to, RIDE THE WAVES WITH A PSALM.

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