Before I posted my blog on Sunday evening I checked our kitchen calendar. The September photo is of a golden/red sunrise over the Ozarks. For Sept. 2 0 I read, “Fall begins at sunset.” Therefore when I posted my blog at 7:10 I entitled it “When Fall was 10 minutes old” or something like that.
The next morning I had an appointment with my surgeon. While waiting in the room I noticed the wall calendar said “Fall Begins” on the 22nd. That set me to wondering. Then last night I looked at the kitchen calendar, more closely. Well, now it read, “Eid al Sitr begins at sundown.”
What in the world is Eid al Sitr? A little internet searching informed me that it marks the end of Ramadan. It’s the time for celebrating the month long breaking of the fast among Muslims. World leaders sent messages of good will. Banks stocked up on cash in expectation of the spending spree.
It was one more reminder that we live in a pluralistic society and I tend to still be ignorant of the changing society. That fact came home to me in July when I drove through Barron Wisconsin (pop. 3200) the county seat of Barron County. Along Highway 8 was a sign pointing toward a Hindu worship center.
While I was musing about the changes in our culture I also missed St. Matthew’s Day on Monday. In the Gospel of Matthew we learn that Jesus was born into a multicultural society and heritage. His genealogy includes, Ruth, the Moabite, who would have worshipped Chemosh before marrying one of the sons of Elimelech and Naomi. Solomon’s mother, Bathsheba was of the old Hittite people. Matthew also records the visitation of the Magi, pagan magicians, from the East. Of course we can hardly forget Matthew himself. He was a Jew. However, being a collector of taxes he was regarded as a traitor to the people. One wonders about the dynamic among the 12 with Matthew who was guilty of treason and the super patriot Simon, the zealot, in the mix.
On my way to the doctor’s office on Monday I heard an interview with Harvey Cox, retired Harvard theologian, who said that trying to convert people to the Christian faith in our society really didn’t make sense. In another interview, on the way home, Karen Armstrong, a one-time catholic nun now turned Muslim, thought that all religions had their unique strengths and weaknesses, but otherwise it really didn’t matter what you believed.
However, for us Christians Jesus’ word at the end of Matthew still stands, “all authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. God therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe all that I have commanded you. And behold, I am with you always to the end of the age.”
I haven’t heard any word from God abrogating those final words of Jesus.
The Gradual for St. Matthew’s day is from Psalm 119, “Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path.” That is still the best way to see our way through life to life.
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