Face to Face
“Now we see but a poor
reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part;
then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. And now these three remain:
faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.” *
Al and I were
standing in the frozen food section of the grocery store when a man coming in
the opposite direction noticed that Al was walking with a limp. Then, he pointed
down to his own foot. The friendly man who was close in age to Al and me,
shared that he had to walk with a cane but could lean on the cart for support
when shopping.
He told us his
name and said that he, Bob, had been recently in an accident and had severely
sprained his ankle, resulting in a drop foot. While we stood and listened, Bob also
told us about some other health issues he had.
“The seventies are
the hardest years,” he said emphatically. “I can hardly wait till the eighties
and nineties!” Oh? That was a new one!
Before resuming
our shopping, I promised to pray for him. Bob’s willingness to talk definitely
caught my attention. It certainly seemed unusual to have such a conversation in
the store…at least since the outbreak of the coronavirus.
There was another
nice exchange with a woman standing in front of us in line as we patiently waited
to go through the self-checkout area. She commented on the beautiful display of
orchids that had been strategically placed next to the aisle.
“I’d love to buy
one, but I have the hardest time growing orchids,” she said.
“They don’t like
to be overwatered,” Al shared. “That’s what kills them—overwatering.”
When one of the
registers was empty, she pushed her cart over to it. We happened to get a place
close by; so, I continued to talk a bit with her while bagging the groceries.
She too seemed very friendly and willing to converse with us.
That happened to
be our first shopping trip after the mask mandate had been lifted. For the two
years prior Al and I wore masks whenever we went anywhere other than our
daughter’s house. Personal contacts with people had sorely been missed.
We had a regular routine for grocery shopping:
putting on masks, sanitizing hands, walking up and down the aisles to find the
needed items and checking them off the list, all the while trying to maintain
distance from others. Using the self-checkout registers eliminated talking to
the checkout clerk, unless there was a problem.
For the most part, he and I did our shopping
without interacting with anyone other than ourselves. That was almost better
for me anyway because I couldn’t breathe well when wearing the mask. Carrying
on a conversation wasn’t easy either.
I especially
missed seeing the smiles and waves of the children who seemed to turn away from
my masked face. Wanting to communicate with folks in some way, I tried smiling
more, hoping that my eyes were smiling too.
When finished, we’d wheel our carts out of the
store, load the groceries into the car and head for home after sanitizing our
hands again and pulling off our masks. Shopping wasn’t much fun. It seemed so
impersonal as did almost every “outing.”
There was definitely a sense of freedom on
that first shopping trip without masks—the friendliest, happiest one in a long, long
time. It was wonderful to feel somewhat normal again.
Interacting with
folks at church was a great relief as well. No more walking in, sitting apart,
struggling to get enough air to sing along with the worship team, then walking
out after the service without stopping to visit. There was great joy expressed
when we were able to see each other’s faces once more. Well, hugs had been
missed too!
Although we
haven’t seen God, we catch glimpses of His glory as we grow in our relationship
with Jesus and experience His love in our hearts and lives. Sometimes God’s countenance
is reflected in glowing faces of His children, our brothers and sisters in
Christ.
I can only imagine
the joy that we will feel in heaven when we will stand before God and see Him
face to face. Then we will know Him fully, just as He now fully knows us. In
the meantime, we wait with faith and hope…and love!
*1 Corinthians 13:12-13 NIV
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