My memory about how and when the COVID-19 pandemic arrived in the United States is still as clear as if it happened yesterday. In late 2019 and early 2020, I had been reading about the virus in China, fretting about its potential migration to other countries and hopeful that migration to the U.S. was not inevitable. But, on the eve of flying back to Washington in early 2020, the first COVID-19 case in the United States was announced on the national news. Patient Zero was in Everett, Washington -- near SeaTac airport where I would land the following day.
When I heard this, I felt everything in my life go still. Still. Quiet. Dark.
As the United States reacted, as businesses and services of all kinds shut down, as people panicked, as face masks were optional, then required, then demonized -- I had no doubt in my mind that my fellow Christians would step up and do whatever was necessary to protect those around them from infection and the serious harm posed by COVID-19. I assumed that I would return to church on Sunday after lockdowns were lifted and my fellow Christians would be gladly donning face masks without complaint. I assumed that they would be more than happy to shine a light in a dark place and chose mask over freedom. I assumed that wearing a face mask was a small inconvenience -- a minor irritation necessary to protect the healthy from oppressive illness and the vulnerable from dying.
The joke was on me, of course. Surprise! Instead of observing my fellow churchgoers honoring the laws of the land (Romans 13:1-2), I saw pushback. I saw hostility. I saw dismissiveness. I saw overt refusal to obey public health guidelines.
Four years later, I am now shocked at myself rather than at my fellow Christians. It is shocking to me that I was surprised by the results of the November 2024 election. Really? How could I possibly be surprised by the outcome? How could I possibly think that things are different now, in 2024, compared to 2020 and 2016?
Many of my fellow Christians have dismissed or downplayed rape, felonies, assault, racism, xenophobia, and a vast array of hate-filled remarks to vote for the president-elect. It's one thing to vote for that candidate's policies/positions on issues while admitting and admitting frequently that much of his behavior is anything but Christian. It's another thing entirely to gloat, boast, defend, or remain silent about the behaviors that have shocked America, and should be shocking Christians.
Whether or not I am surprised or not surprised, I am sure to be dismissed as a demon-filled Democrat, even before anyone thinks to ask or care what my political party affiliation has been over my many decades of voting as an American citizen. You might be Surprised.
I so badly wish we could just choose love over anger, faith over frustration, humility over boasting, gratitude over greed, speaking out kindly over remaining silent -- and a myriad of other choices that could get us to a better place as a country without all this chaos, hostility, and divisiveness.
Surprised. Not Surprised.
Every day it's a Surprise to me which of the two will win out.