Ryan looks and sounds like
most eight year old boys. His sister, Amber, does not look or sound like
most eight year old girls. Ryan and Amber are twins. When their
mother asked them to write their Christmas letters to Santa she discovered a
love story that became a national sensation in the campaign against school-yard
bullying. You perhaps know the story. Ryan writes to Santa, telling Santa
that he no longer wants his remote control car and helicopter. Instead, he
would like Santa to end the bullying that his sister suffered each day,
mostly on the bus ride to school. The line of the letter which caught my
eye was this one:
“I prayed that they will stop but god
is bisy and needs your help.”
Of course,
God is not busy, not in the sense that we know “busy.” God isn’t bound by space
or time and thus, by definition, God never has “too much to do” so that he
cannot care for the “Ambers” of the world. And (I trust you are not
letting your small children read this) there is no Santa Claus to do God’s
work. There is Ryan, though.
The point is
that Ryan ended up doing God’s work. Ryan made a sacrifice out of sheer love
for his sister. That is what a brother’s pure love looks like: “I am not
asking for my car or helicopter because it would be a better gift for me to see
my sister left alone.” This is how God chooses to be alive in this world,
living in and through Ryan, and you.
Diana Butler
Bass, in “Christianity After Religion” quotes poet Wendell Berry’s “The
Vision”, a poem about how the world will be transformed. It ends with
the line: “This is no paradisal dream. Its hardship is its possibility.”
In thinking about the life of the spiritually-focused church, Bass
concludes that “(t)he hard work is the possibility”. She sums up the
role of the church today like this: “the goal is to perform the reign of
God in and for the life of the world.” (p. 239) We are the
performers of God’s reign.
This is the
lesson of Ryan’s message of sacrificial love for Amber: he was performing the
reign of God. Amber didn’t need Santa. She had Ryan. Live the possibility
of love.
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