During this unprecedented time of global disruption due to the Covid-19 pandemic, I find myself hoping that you and your loved ones are healthy. Uncertainty has become tangible as we radically adjust our routines and navigate new levels of economic, social and emotional stress with no end in sight. If you're like me, you may be deeply missing regular face-to-face fellowship with our brothers and sisters.
Like you, I’m concerned about those who are sick and unable to get tested or treated. I’m concerned about those without medical insurance and those with high deductibles. I’m concerned about the welfare of those at the front end of this crisis – from healthcare providers to UPS drivers. I’m concerned for those who’ve suddenly found themselves out of work. I’m concerned for those whose investments and retirement savings have withered as the stock market reels. And I’m concerned about those serving in city, state and federal government roles that include the lonely responsibility of having to make difficult decisions that affect us all.
I am also deeply concerned about refugees and asylum seekers, many of whom are stuck in crowded camps, dependent on the global community for water, food, and even soap – at a time when much of the world seems happy to shut them out and ignore their suffering.
These are difficult times.
