The Noise
of Wings
Fr.
Tony’s Midweek Message
November
29, 2017
I
have been thinking a lot about angels recently.
The idea that there are such things as personalities without bodies is
strange indeed to the modern mind. “Angels
dancing on a needle’s point” is proverbially the ultimate needless point—a late
medieval refinement about the unseen and unknown that Occam’s razor—the
simplest explanation is the best—shaved away long ago at the start of the
Renaissance.
But
the idea persists. We sing each week
about “angels and archangels and all the host of heaven who forever sing” to
the glory of God. Occasionally, the priest in blessing asks God
to send “the holy angels to defend” those being sent out into the world after
worship.
At
the heart of it, belief in angels is an expression of hope and yearning that in
this messy, complex world, where unseen forces threaten and frighten us daily,
there are benevolent and loving unseen forces too.
In
the old Gospel tune “Angel Band,” we sing,
“O come Angel Band, come and around me stand
O bear me away on your snow-white wings to my immortal home.I know I'm near the holy ranks of friends and kindred dear
I've brushed the dew on Jordan's banks, the crossing must be near.
I've almost gained my Heavenly home, my spirit loudly sings
The Holy ones, behold they come, I hear the noise of wings.”
The noise of wings.
We once in a while catch glimpses, hear whisperings, and catch the sweet
fragrances of goodness and love at work in the world around us. Such
momentary and occasional perceptions are of something real. The idea of unseen beings carrying out the
work and will of the Love beneath and behind all of life is an image that helps
us perceive graphically the truth that God is love, and that all will be
well. Our Trinitarian faith sees God as nothing
less than personal; it is no great stretch for me to see these unseen instrumentalities
of God as personal also.
Grace
and peace.
Fr.
Tony+
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