By Sunday morning only a few
hardy souls remained at Peace Lutheran Church’s annual ice fishing trip. The forecast called for snow…snow…more snow…and
wind: up to a foot of snow with 30 mile per hour winds. The cabin emptied out on Saturday evening
with many deciding that prudence was the wise decision. The rest of us hunkered down for a good
storm.
After a hearty breakfast and
worship (yes, a bunch of guys DID worship on Sunday morning!) we piled into our
trucks and headed out. While on the way
around the lake we heard word that the county had pulled all snow plows from
the road. Did that slow us down! NEVER!
We drove onto the ice at the public access and blasted across over a mile
of snow covered lake to get to our fishing spot. As we got set up we received word that the
one truck that had gone to town for bait had gotten stuck in a snow drift on
the ice, so Spence and I hopped into his four wheel drive Suburban to pull it
out. By that time the wind had come up,
driving the falling snow sideways. We
began by aiming for an ice house on the edge of visibility. I knew it lay in the right direction. From there we headed towards another…then
another. I could barely make out the
shoreline to my left. Those few
landmarks kept us going the proper direction.
As we got to the middle of the lake we couldn’t see a thing: no ice
houses, no other vehicles, no shore, no trees…nothing but white ice and white
snow. It felt a little surreal, as if we’d
lost connection with the world. We
aimed for where we thought the shore should be until (finally) we could at least see a
dark haze on the horizon. We needed something
to show us where we were in the world!
We followed the shoreline, found the truck in the drift, pulled it out,
and headed back to the fishing holes. Once
again we left all landmarks behind and charged across the ice and snow. A later examination of GPS tracking told us
that we wandered aimlessly when we had no points of reference to guide us.
There have been times in my life
of faith that have felt like I was driving in a blinding snowstorm! I wander around aimlessly, wondering which
direction to go and feeling pretty disconnected from what God is up to in the
world. In those moments I am reminded
how important it is to have landmarks to keep showing me where I stand. I need things to help me see what God is
doing in my life. So what are these
landmarks for me?
·
Worship -
Every week I have the opportunity to encounter God in special ways. I hear God’s Word and share in God’s
supper. Jesus is present in special
ways. I look out over the congregation
and am reminded, “God is here!”
·
Prayer - A
time of daily prayer is an essential landmark in my life of faith. It’s a time for conversation, both talking
and listening. My prayers often include
the questions, “God, what do you want me to do?
What direction is the right one?”
·
Scripture
reading - Once again this year I have
embarked on the task of reading all the way through the Bible. Spending time in God’s Word shows me the God
who has worked in history…and still works in my life.
·
Community - I
have some pastor friends that I meet with every week. While we talk about what we plan on
preaching, we take time to process what’s going on in our lives. Seeing God at work in others helps me see God
at work in my own life. Sometimes other
people can see things more clearly than I can!
·
Lenten
Discipline - As the season of Lent begins with Ash Wednesday I have decided to
join the ancient tradition of taking something I enjoy and removing from my
life for a season. This year I’ll be
giving up cookies, so no cookies from now until after Easter! I’m not doing this as a way of ‘punishing’
myself for anything (though it will likely help the waistline!). I do it to serve as a landmark for me: every
time I want a cookie (which will be about 1.3 zillion times) I will be reminded
to turn my thoughts to God, asking for God’s guidance. Jesus gave everything…including his life…for
me. My giving up of cookies is trivial
compared to that, but it can be used to build faith.
These landmarks help me to know
where I am in life. They keep me
connected to the One who loves me and leads me in life. Even when the wind blows and things get
confusing (which they often do) I have some markers to help me stay on the
right path. Without them, I’m lost!
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