
At a time when I am being massively enabled and supported by technology – for example powered wheelchair and wheelchair accessible vehicle, better resources for the bathroom and really good support for my musical skills (including Sibelius software for my composing, eye control in Windows10 for when my arms tire and a recent thoughtful gift of an amazon echo so I can now do much simply using voice control), there is also an inevitable inverse proportional ability to make full effective use of them and the pressure put on my wife in helping me – you know the sort of thing like when you’re on the phone and you need to make a note then “The availability of a ballpoint pen is inversely proportional to how badly it is needed.” There is also sometimes the sense that you are running faster and harder but not really making the progress you expect – rather like in the following story (sorry it’s a bit tasteless!):
There was a party in the woods and after a sudden huge downpour of rain two young men ran away from it for about 10 minutes (still in the pouring rain), finally reaching their car. They jumped in, started it up and headed down the road, laughing and, stupidly, still drinking beers.
Suddenly an old man’s face appeared outside the passenger window, and he tapped lightly on the window! The passenger screamed out, “Help! Look at my window!!! There’s an old guy’s face! Is this a ghost?!?!?!” This old man kept knocking, so the passenger rolled his window down and said, scared out of his wits, “What do you want???” The old man replied, “Do you have any tobacco?” The passenger, terrified, offered him a cigarette and yells to the driver in terror, “Step on it!!!”.
Now going about 80 miles an hour, they calm down, and start laughing again. Then suddenly AGAIN there is a knock, and there is the old man again. “There he is again!” the passenger yells. “Well, see what he wants now!” yells back the driver. He rolls down the window and says, “What now?” “Do you have a light?” the old man quietly asks. The passenger throws a lighter out the window at him, rolls up the window and yells, “STEP ON IT!”
They are now going about 100 miles an hour and still guzzling beer, trying to forget what they had just seen and heard. All of a sudden there is more knocking! “OH NO! HE’S BACK!” He opens the window and screams out, “WHAT DO YOU WANT NOW?” in stark fear. The old man replies, “Just wanted to know if you want some help getting out of the mud?”

In these kind of conditions (obviously the beer wasn’t a good move), you need a steady hand and a secure sense of direction in order to keep on track despite the changing landscape. This is where a faith really helps. I’ve recently read “How to be a bad Christian” by Dave Tomlinson (thanks John for the recommendation) and one strong theme that came through to me was that the Bible and faith are there not as instruction manuals that tell you what to do in every circumstance, but rather as a source of wisdom that informs and inspires your actions. As former bishop has written:
“God gave us the Bible to stimulate our thinking, not to stop us from thinking. To read the Bible as a moral GPS guide is to cease doing the hard work of research, studying, thinking and figuring out our own way and our moral choices.”
So at times when we may think we are not making the progress that we want to or would hope to, remember that faith is not the same as having certainty, indeed as we gain in faith it often opens up even more questions and even a firm belief that we are heavenward bound tells us little about the route, the directions or the timings. All we can be sure of is that with Christian faith, we will never be left alone as we journey:
