Just as a body,
though one, has many parts, but all its many parts form one body, so it is
with Christ. 13 For we were all
baptized by one Spirit so as to form one body—whether Jews or
Gentiles, slave or free—and we were all given the one Spirit to drink. Even
so the body is not made up of one part but of many. 1 Corinthians 12:12-13
You are a combination and culmination of countless experiences and
encounters. You are a traveling art
exhibit that has collected and curated in your one wild and precious
life. Some of the pieces you carry bring
smiles to your face ~ like the beauty of a sunset at the Grand Canyon or the
mystery of savoring one solo jellybean.
Other parts of the exhibit are a bit tattered and torn, weathered and
worn, like that sweater I have with the elbows threadbare and buttons hanging
on for dear life. You are multitudes. Just as your fingers help you hold your spoon
at breakfast, your eyes help you read these words, and your mind is
questioning, “Where is Wes going with all this?”, each part contributes
to the collective. In the verse above, Paul
reminds us of the beauty of community and the necessity of diversity. This is a lesson we are
struggling mightily with right now. More
and more, we compartmentalize ourselves into groups that agree with us. More and more, we prioritize belonging to
certain groups. More and more, we
tribalize with those whom we accept, cancel those who are not, and demonize
anyone who dares challenge our opinions.
Paul is saying to the Corinthians (and to us) that we need
each other. In fact, the more we can be
close to someone who lives and moves through the world differently, the more I
can see the world in new ways.
C.S. Lewis once said that while reason is the natural organ of truth,
imagination is the organ of meaning.
We keep arguing about truth (without ever talking about how our emotions
and experiences skew what we understand or articulate as true). What we are really thirsting for is
meaning. Meaning can be found in those
times when our minds, hearts, souls, and energy of life are aligned with God
and with others. Meaning can be found when
my life resonates with your life and the Spirit connects us. Meaning is deeper than words; more than
seeing is believing. Meaning is always
more than one person’s conclusion or conviction. Meaning is an invitation to be held
communally and collectively. Meaning isn’t
static but is always evolving and expanding.
Just as your body is constantly changing ~ shedding dead skin cells,
blood flowing, thoughts forming, and life growing ~ so too meaning will never
fit in the Tupperware containers stored in our minds.
Today, I invite you to ponder the question, what is meaningful to
you? Where do you find meaning? With whom do you search for meaning alongside? On Easter, I asked the question, “What are
you searching for?” But that question is
never explored in a vacuum. It is a question
that needs others to help us both listen to ourselves and expand beyond our own
limits. Who is someone who will both
lovingly listen to you as you respond to this question and can help you discern
the limits of your own conclusions? If
you would like to talk more about this, please contact me. May our Easter-ing ways continue to expand
and embrace the “more-than-ness” of our communal life. Amen.






