{"id":136,"date":"2010-01-05T13:51:00","date_gmt":"2010-01-05T13:51:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/thinplaces\/2010\/01\/holy-inefficiency.html"},"modified":"2010-01-05T13:51:00","modified_gmt":"2010-01-05T13:51:00","slug":"holy-inefficiency","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/thinplaces\/2010\/01\/holy-inefficiency.html","title":{"rendered":"Holy Inefficiency"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Christmas Eve, 11 pm. It was the first time since we&#8217;ve had children that my husband and I attended &#8220;midnight mass,&#8221; and I had forgotten how long it took. At home, we attend a non-denominational church, but we had decided to go for the &#8220;smells and bells&#8221; of the Episcopal liturgy that night. It was 11:45. My eyes were drooping, as a woman sang a beautiful but long rendition of some line in Latin, over and over and over again. And we still had to take communion. <\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>A week later, we were in New Orleans, visiting Peter&#8217;s grandfather. He is old. Pale. His hulking frame somehow looks frail as his shoulders begin to curve inwards. He smiled when we entered, a smile that was sweet and somewhat bewildered. Happy to see us. Wondering who we were, these energetic young people who visit once a year. Penny and William scrambled across his lap. We kept up a running banter, although I suspect he would have been equally happy to sit and watch these young lives tumbling through his living room.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>As we sat in the pews on Christmas Eve, still listening to the interminable aria, I almost whispered to Peter, &#8220;Should we go home? We could slip out at the end of communion&#8230;&#8221; I was forming the words in my mind when he leaned over to me and said, &#8220;I love that it is so inefficient. There&#8217;s nothing in this that caters to us. We just have to sit, and be still, and wait.&#8221; <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Oh. Yes. Right. Like the shepherds, lying in a field, waiting for morning. Like Mary and Joseph, waiting for this child to be born. Like my husband&#8217;s grandfather, waiting for the gift of a visitor, someone who can take a few moments out of her precious schedule and offer it to him. <\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>It&#8217;s a new year now, and according to the Church calendar, Christmas is almost over. It ends with Epiphany, tomorrow, 12 days after Jesus&#8217; birth. I pray that it might be a year of holy inefficiency, God with us. <\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Christmas Eve, 11 pm. It was the first time since we&#8217;ve had children that my husband and I attended &#8220;midnight mass,&#8221; and I had forgotten how long it took. At home, we attend a non-denominational church, but we had decided to go for the &#8220;smells and bells&#8221; of the Episcopal liturgy that night. 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