There’s a deep pleasure in the gospel that we don’t talk about very much, and it’s the pleasure of being surrounded by others in such a safe, fun, and inviting way that we can learn to laugh. Laugh at the world, laugh at ourselves. There’s such a relief in being able to say, like Abraham and Sarah, “Oh what a fool I’ve been! I was so sure I knew how this was all going to shake out. I shaped my whole life around a bunch of assumptions and look where I wound up!”
When was the last time you laughed? Like belly laughed? Like laughed so hard it hurt? Maybe you were watching a show or a comedy special and it gave you the giggles, but some of the best laughter we ever share, we share with and because of other people.
Karl Barth once noted that laughter is the closest thing to the grace of God. Because when we laugh, we are sitting at that table with the Trinity. When we laugh we laugh at the wild absurdity of it all. That we exist in this world, that we have friends to share it with, that we have light and love and laughter is worth laughing about.
