Standing Firm in Truth and Hope
If there’s anything that undermines my peace and threatens our hope as a local and national community, it’s election season. Nothing can cause angst like being bombarded by media reminding you that this is “the most important election of our lives.” I am now old enough to remember the same media reminding us that at least the past three or four national election cycles have been “the most important of our lives.” It begs the question: if they’re all the most important, are any more important than others?
It’s pretty hard not to become anxious, to resist the urge not to think of our candidate (whoever “we” are) as the only logical choice, and that the other guy or gal is maybe not the Antichrist but could be that guy’s or gal’s close cousin. That’s how extreme our world is; this is the rhetoric we’re pummeled with by media, social, and otherwise. Who wouldn’t get a little nervous and be tempted to lose hope if you actually believed that this election was an existential crisis and that the future of your country, if not Western civilization as we know it, hangs in the balance of your vote? I wouldn’t even want to drive to the polling place downtown and try to find a parking place with that much pressure on me! But that’s what we’re led to believe.