May 17, 2023
“That's What It's All About,Isn't It?:”A Prayer
O Lord, it’s what someone said to parents who were talking
about how worried they were about their grown child,
if the child was making good decisions,
if the child was making the right choices,
if the child had thought things through;
and yet saying too that
their child seemed truly happy
after being unhappy
for so long;
and that's when he
said what he said, said:
“That's what it's all about, isn't it?”
and what he meant was
being happy
is what
it's all about.
But is it?
Many parents think so,
often saying that that's
what they want for their children
more than anything,
that their children
be happy;
and many adults say the same,
that they want to
be happy;
and it’s what you want for us as well,
that we
be happy,
that
our joy may be made complete, as Jesus said; that
we be glad, as the psalmists put it;
it’s what it’s all about
because
the truth of creation
is that
we are made for joy.
Yet, who would ever guess, O Lord, that that’s what it’s all about?
Because to
look at people,
talk with people,
listen to people,
is to see and sense and hear
how unhappy
they are,
and often
they are people who have
accomplished their dreams,
achieved their goals,
acquired everything
they’ve ever wanted,
everything that
was supposed to
bring happiness.
So what’s
the problem?
Why are people
who seem to have
no reason to be happy,
who are poor or ill or up against it,
often happier than people
who seem to have
every reason to be happy?
Why do children
playing amidst the
rubble and squalor
of a refuge camp
seem to be
more joyful
than children
sitting amidst the
riches and splendor
of their homes?
Why do so many
who have so much
frown and whine so often,
while so many
who have so little
smile and laugh so often?
If being happy
is what it’s all about,
then it sure seems that
lots of people
have no idea
what it’s all about,
have no idea
what it means to
be happy,
have no idea
how to
be happy.
O Lord, what’s going on, what’s the matter with us, what’s the deal
with so many in this land?
Is it the violence, the chaos, the political upheaval?
Or the upheaval in their lives, their families?
Or the emptiness both
young and old alike feel?
Is that why
whatever happiness
people may feel is
so fleeting,
so evasive,
so momentary?
Or is it something else,
something that’s missing,
missing from the lives of many,
missing from our culture, our nation?
So what’s
missing?
You.
Not
the personal you
of so many,
the you
made in their own image,
who approves of everything they do, asks nothing of them,
gives them everything they want except
the one thing they hunger for
more than anything,
something that
satisfies;
not
the cultural you,
the you
of unchristian Christianity
who accepts shallow belief and shabby behavior,
and looks the other way when it comes to
virtually virtue-less people; and
not
the national you,
the political you,
the pocketable you;
but
You,
the source
of all true happiness, joy, gladness, the You who is
beneath us,
beside us,
beyond us,
holding us up,
walking with us,
leading us along the way;
it is our happiness, our joy, our gladness even when
evil or violence or chaos threaten;
a happiness, a joy, a gladness
that cannot be gotten,
only given,
given by You
as we love You, trust You, obey You.
O Lord, week after week we pray for victims of another
mass shooting and for families grieving a grief
they should not have to grieve.
Why do we have to live like this,
put up with it,
accept it?
Grant us the courage
not to accept it,
not to put up with it,
not to live like this,
and do more than pray, like pushing politicians
to act to save something other than
their own sorry skins, save
this nation.
And we ask that you heal, comfort, console, strengthen, and
lift up those who are ill, who are suffering and hurting,
who are dying, who are grieving, who are at the
end of their rope, and the hungry, the homeless, the refugees.
O Lord, its what it’s all about, it’s all about being happy, it’s all about
the happiness, the joy, the gladness that
possesses us when we stop pursuing it,
finds us when we stop searching for it,
fills us when we stop filling ourselves; that’s
the secret, the secret that
what it’s all about
is not us, but
You.
Amen.