“As
Jesus was speaking, a cloud came and overshadowed them (Peter, James, and
John), and they were fearful as they entered the cloud. And a voice came
out of the cloud, saying, ‘This is My beloved Son. Hear Him!’ When
the voice had ceased, Jesus was found alone. But they kept quiet and told
no one in those days any of the things they had seen.” Luke
9:34-36 NKJV
Election
Day. Especially this year, many are just relieved it’s finally over.
Regardless of the outcome, these (including myself) are simply grateful we no
longer have to suffer the plain nastiness of these candidates and their
minions. Of course we all have a preferred candidate (even though many
claim to have held their noses while they voted!); but regardless of who will
be declared the winner by the Electoral College, we can finally go on about our
lives.
This
interesting scene from Luke’s Gospel takes place immediately following
the Transfiguration. The three apostles had witnessed Moses and Elijah
speaking with Jesus about His impending death, and they had been overwhelmed by
the experience. Peter wanted to build three tabernacles; one for Jesus,
one for Moses, and the other for Elijah.
Rather
than to worry about structures to memorialize the occasion, The Lord spoke
through the cloud and gave them the only memorial which would matter long after
the structures had failed: “This is My beloved Son. Hear Him!”
These
past few weeks we have heard nothing but charges, accusations, innuendo, and
downright blasphemy – which is what happens when we slander someone who is,
like us, created in the Divine Image. And yet, for as loud as the
screaming is as we demand to be heard, The Almighty speaks through this
obstructive “cloud” of noise and vitriol: “Hear My beloved Son. He has
something worth hearing!”
Be
grateful for the privilege we have as citizens, but always hear our Holy
Father; for His enduring Word is that which will find no ending. The
nastiness of these bitter days will not even be a memory.
The
Lord is great, is He not?
Michael
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