In the name of God-
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Amen.
I can’t imagine. Can you imagine it? We use those phrases
when we encounter something that stops us in our tracks, whether it is good or
bad. Sometimes when we rhetorically ask “can you imagine?” it is because in our
horror and disbelief we, ourselves, cannot actually imagine it. We hear stories
of the violent atrocities committed by ISIS and we shake our heads, saying “can
you imagine that?” That reality simply does not fit into our frame of
reference. But sometimes we lack this imagination in the positive sense of the
phrase. “She donated a kidney to a complete stranger,” or we see a beautiful
painting and say I can’t imagine. Sometimes we observe something that seems to
be larger than life, full of more beauty or compassion than we thought was
possible. When we hear this reading from Mark, a fitting response very well
might be “I can’t imagine.”