Some Good News
“They don’t
publish the good news.
The good news is
published by us.
We have a special
edition every moment,
And we need you to
read it.”
Excerpt from Thich
Nhat Hanh’s poem, “The Good News”
You should really look up this poem and
read it… it’s really great. Especially for these times we’re living in. I don’t
know about you, but with all that’s going on in the world, in our country, in
our communities… it seems like the good news is getting harder and harder to
find.
I like to stay informed, yet when the
morning paper comes and it hits the kitchen table, everything in that front
section seems to scream BAD NEWS!! It’s
not exactly a great way to start the day.
Covid-19, killer hornets, racially fueled violence, warnings that if we
don’t do something soon, the Earth’s temperature will get so hot that it will
be inhabitable… probably in my lifetime, and certainly in my kids’.
Yes of course, it’s a journalist’s duty to
report the facts. And much of the news
we should certainly be aware of. It’s a
key way us citizens stay informed. As
the Washington Post tagline goes, “Democracy dies in darkness.” We need our journalists to keep investigating
and bringing things to light.
Yet I know that when I don’t monitor my
media consumption, when I follow the never-ending stream of bad news… that can
quickly spiral downward into a feeling of hopelessness.
When there is so much bad news around, it
can crowd out the good. Like Thich Nhat
Hanh wrote, “They don’t publish the good news. The good news is published by
us. We have a special edition every moment. And we need you to read it.”
You need to read it
and hear it. I need to
read it and hear it.
If we don’t publish the good news for each
other, who will? If we don’t tell the
stories that inspire hope, who will?
I’ve been inspired by folks like John
Krasinski, who have taken to YouTube to highlight “Some Good News” in the midst
of the pandemic. Telling stories that
bring to light the goodness of people…. loving gestures, good deeds,
shared experiences and shared humanity.
And although I’m not actively serving a
congregation right now, the words of my preaching professor Dr. Craig Satterlee
always echo in my ears when I’m preparing a sermon. “What is the good news? What is the good
news?” he’d always ask. For the word
Gospel itself means good news… so if I’m reading over my sermon and I can’t
find some good news, if there’s no trace of unearned blessing… well then I
better scrap it and start over!
Friends, I hope you are finding some good
news. Because we all need it right now
more than ever. I hope you are finding
it through some good preaching, or through John Krasinksi, or from poetry, or from
daily practices of mindfulness. Whatever
it is that brings you hope… I hope you are finding that. I hope that the good news will outweigh the
bad news.
For the past 27 days now, I’ve been
participating in an online course called “Wild Writing.” Laurie Wagner is a gifted writer and coach,
and she has made available a free e-course called “27 Wildest Days.” To put it in a nutshell, it’s
stream-of-consciousness style writing, with the jump-off point being a line of
poetry. I’ve been blessed by her
generous spirit, this process, and her invitation to drop perfectionism and
just say yes to whatever’s coming. For
we’re not trying to craft something perfect, but to say something true.
The last day was Thich Nhat Hanh’s poem,
“The Good News.” Here’s what it stirred
up in me…
“They don’t publish the good news. The good news is published by us.” - TNH
The good news is that the sun rose again
today.
And my eyes opened again to see it.
The good news is the signs of life all
around… the grass growing, the flowers blooming, the newborn fawns appearing.
The neighbor’s lawn mower is humming in
the distance, and that is good news.
They are alive too.
The good news is that the birds are still
singing their sweet melodies. If we
listen closely, it can be the peaceful backdrop to our every waking moment.
The good news is that we as citizens can
make responsible and caring decisions. Even if our elected officials do not.
The good news is that the streets and
paths are wide open, beckoning our feet to escape the four walls for a
while.
The good news is that we can write the
story.
The good news is that we have choices.
The good news is that we have brains that
can ponder and plan, imagine and create.
The good news is that the libraries are
open (partially), and we can be transported to a different scene in the span of
a few pages and chapters.
The good news is that the washer and dryer
and the dishwasher are in working order.
The good news is that we have taste buds
to savor delicious food.
The good news is that the garden will soon
be planted, and things will start to take root and grow.
The good news is that there are medications
that can help lift the symptoms.
The good news is that the musicians and
poets and comedians and artists of all sorts are still at work.
The good news is that I have a bed and a
soft pillow where I can lay my head.
The good news is that there are crayons
and colored pencils to give life and vibrancy to a plain page.
The good news… while it may feel like an
eternal Groundhog Day… is that this is a day unlike any other.
“They don’t
publish the good news.
The good news is
published by us.
We have a special
edition every moment,
And we need you to
read it.”
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