Some people have asked from time
to time what life in a tiny Orthodox Mission Community is like.
The best answer to that question
comes from my wife, who made the following comparison after lunch today:
There is a wonderful climax in “Horton Hears A Who”, the delightful
2008 American CGI-animated comedy feature film based on
the Dr. Seuss book of the same name. No one – except Horton
the elephant – believes that there can possibly be life on a tiny dust speck on
a flower, until, finally, at the end, the citizens of the microscopic Whoville
gather together and shout “We are here! We are here!” They are not heard until
JoJo, the teenaged son of the mayor of Whoville, adds his amplified voice to
the proclamation pushing them over the top. The animals of the jungle hear,
Horton is vindicated, and Whoville is saved.
My wife says:
Life in a tiny Orthodox Mission
Community is a bit like that. At Holy Protection in Fort
Saskatchewan Alberta we are but a tiny dust speck on the
flower of Orthodoxy, doing all we can to proclaim “We are here! We are here!”
May God grant us people like “Horton”
who will champion us because they “have ears to hear”, and more folk like "JoJo"
whose efforts will add to those already being offered and make the difference.
Glory to God for all things!
Father, bless.
ReplyDeleteYes, it can be lonely, and at times even an uphill battle. Somehow I know how it is, and especially when we have to overcome ignorance from those who do not know. It is hard, but we carry on.
In Christ,
Deacon Rodian