If
one were to judge from some of the collects of the Book of Common Prayer, one might
think us traditional Anglicans are a bunch of worrywarts. For example, every Evening Prayer we
pray, “…by thy great mercy defend us from all perils and dangers of this
night.” The Litany contains
several lists of said “perils and dangers” containing just about everything
that could possibly go wrong. (Don’t
misunderstand. I love that Evening Prayer collect and the Litany.)
The
collects of the early Trinity season likewise are alert to things that can go
wrong. The collect for Trinity
Sunday, after focusing on “the glory of the eternal Trinity” then adds almost
as an afterthought “evermore defend us from all adversities.” It seems even as he reflects on the
glorious Holy Trinity, the Anglican is worrying about “adversities.”
At
the same time such prayers reflect a dependence on God in the midst of
adversities and of things that could go wrong. And that dependence is perhaps the best remedy to
worry. So we pray for God to
“defend us.” The Second Sunday after Trinity, we pray for Him to “keep us . . .
under the protection of thy good providence.” The Third Sunday just past, we ask that we would be “by thy
mighty aid . . . defended and comforted in all dangers and adversities.” When we see “dangers and adversities,”
our prayers should reflect that God is stronger than them all and thereby be
comforted.
What
prompts me to bring this subject up is a road trip I just took. It was a pleasant trip overall, but it
came too close to being something else.
As I was pulling out from a traffic light, I heard a collision to the
left of me. I braked and veered to
the right and saw an out of control car go in front of me and debris around
me. Thankfully, nothing hit me or
my vehicle. The next day as I was
near home, I saw such stupid and reckless driving, I thought I was about to
witness another accident. But
there was none – no thanks to the stupid drivers – and I soon got “safely to
the haven where I would be with a grateful sense of thy mercies” indeed. (That
phrase is from a BCP prayer for travelers, another prayer seemingly for
worrywarts.)
I’ve
since reflected that with age as one can look back on more adversities,
accidents, and close calls (Lord knows I’ve had a few of those.), one realizes
more that there really are a lot of “perils and dangers” out there. One could then indeed become a
worrywart or even a recluse.
The
collects of the Book of Common Prayer show a better way: acknowledging the
perils and dangers out there and therefore running to God in prayer for
his protection and trusting in his good providence.
And
the longer I live, the more I shake my head when I think where I would be
without God’s providence. I have
both seen enough “perils and dangers” and seen God bring me through them. And no telling how many more dangers I
will need him to bring me through.
So I will keep praying those BCP collects.
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