November 17, 2021
I Keep Getting Put On Hold: A Prayer
O Lord, I’ve been trying for two weeks
to make an appointment
to get some medical test
I’m supposed to have done
but
I keep getting
put on hold
because,
a velvet voice
informs me,
“We’ve been experiencing an increase in call volume;”
but,
the velvet voice
assures me,
“We understand the importance of time”
(Oh, right), and,
the velvet voice
adds,
“Your time is important to us
(Yeah, sure),
and so,
the velvet voice
promises,
“Your call will be answered by the next available operator”
(When she gets back from vacation, that is);
but
the velvet voice
not done,
thanking me
for my patience,
but after
5 minutes,
10 minutes,
and more,
I’m done,
no patience left,
hanging up,
and the next day too
and the day after that,
victim of
“skimpflation”
(or so it’s called),
skimping on
service
(Tried calling an airline, lately?);
not enough workers, they say;
not enough pay, others say;
not enough profit more likely, I say;
so I say,
goodbye,
forget it,
drop dead to
the velvet voice,
only to say
hello to
the velvet voice
the next day
because, hey,
I need that test!
O Lord, forgive me for ranting and raving yet again
(although it does feel good, I must admit);
it’s just that I’m so tired of being
put on hold,
hearing
velvet voices assuring,
having to be patient,
because,
well,
we’ve been
on hold
for two years
(feels more like a hundred),
lives on hold,
plans on hold,
dreams on hold,
and yes,
getting better,
getting out more,
getting back to normal
(or going forward to a new normal),
yet still,
many not sure,
breakthrough cases scary,
still feels like much
on hold;
and speaking of being put on hold,
there are days when it feels like
you
have put us
on hold,
prayers unanswered,
nothing much changing,
same old same old same old;
tired of being patient,
tired of waiting,
tired of same old same old same old.
O Lord, if this is us,
refresh
our weary spirits;
replenish
our failing faith;
release
us
from the fear
that causes us to distance ourselves from others,
not talking 6 feet apart,
talking emotionally apart,
feelings in emotional quarantine,
not feeling much at all,
release
us
to love again,
care again,
think of others again;
revive
our conviction
that truly you are
Lord of all,
revive
our hope;
restore
unto us
the joy
of your salvation
that we would
never put on hold
thanking you,
serving you,
no skimping,
no scrimping,
no stinting.
And Lord, especially do we pray that we would
not be on hold
when it comes to
those who are ill,
those who are suffering and hurting,
those who are dying,
those who are grieving,
those who despair, and the hungry, the homeless.
Let us always be there for them in whatever we can and
never tire of praying for them,
never tire of responding to them,
never tire of lifting them in hope.
O Lord, I am not happy always being put on hold,
being on hold,
living on hold,
and I have a feeling that I’m
not the only one,
and so
help us all
to live
as fully as we can,
because
we do understand the importance of time,
the time we have,
the time we may not have.
And oh yes,
please grant me
a titch more patience
because
I really should get that test!
Amen.