A Liturgy for Those Who Have Not Belly Laughed Recently
O Christ, you have called us not servants but friends,
and is there any true friendship in which laughter is not the glue that binds?
Much has been made of your reputation as a man of sorrows,
acquainted with grief,
but perhaps you are a God who rises from the grave
and eats breakfast on the shore with friends,
your love-scarred side splitting with divine laughter,
sharing your joy.
We confess that we have not obeyed the command
to be joyful always,
and have forgotten that you exhort us
to become like little children,
careless in the care of you.
But like Sarah, we only laugh in our
and the cavern of disbelief.
We acknowledge the ever-widening gulf inside us—
the stew of sin
the pulse of Eden growing faint in our veins.
In the face of all that threatens,
we ask for the impossible:
the loudest, fullest,
a gift from our scandalously playful Father.
O Lord, we ask that you help us to, as that poet suggests,
“Be joyful though we have considered all the facts.”
Envelop us in divine hilarity.
Take our cynicism and trade it for delight.
Teach us the language of levity.
Grief is but an interlude, a shadow,
and joy is the truest substance for those who know you.
May we laugh deeply with those we love,
and alone, with you, in the secret place.
For in this, we rejoice with the tongues of the redeemed,
and practice resurrection.
There is no shame in laughing with our sorrow;
for to laugh is to trust in you,
to believe that the rug we roll upon will not be pulled out,
to understand that the Author has given us a peek of eternity,
and we know how the story ends.
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