It is the season for state fairs. Most states have them,
drawing hundreds of thousands of people, and, in some cases, more than a
million. More than 2 million attended
the Minnesota State Fair in 2018. The first state fair was held in Syracuse, NY
in 1841.
I grew up in Texas and started visiting the State Fair when
I was a kid, wandering the sprawling grounds that circle the Cotton Bowl, birthplace
of the Cowboys, site of the Texas OU shootout and the Grambling game. There was
always something about the State Fair. Maybe
it was Big Tex, standing at the entrance where he has stood for generations,
welcoming all comers with his Texas drawl. Maybe it was Fletcher’s corn dogs
smothered in mustard and ketchup, or cotton candy, sugar sprinkled waffles,
roasted turkey legs and the deep fried “whatever” that reflects the Texas
motto, “If you can fry it, you can eat it!”
Maybe it’s the midway with barkers promising prizes for a
ring toss, a plastic duck plucked from the pond, a water balloon filled to
bursting with water guns, or the bell rung by a powerful blow with the sledgehammer. It could be the rides rotating
with screaming and squealing kids. Or
maybe it’s the pig races, the animal barns with blue ribbons or the tastiest
jams and jellies. It could be the bird
show, hawks launched from the ferris wheel swooping low over our head to the
crowd’s applause. It could be the auto show where the Mustang was introduced in
1964, where today’s cars are on display with gleaming chrome and glistening paint.
Most of all, I think, it is the people, people who come
together to laugh and celebrate family, heritage and culture. I like to see parents pushing babies in
strollers, children dancing with excitement, grey haired men and women smiling
at private memories, and lovers lounging on the grass beside the reflection
pool.
God loves people, and he must like laughter. If the laughter of our children thrills us,
how much more does our laughter thrill Him.
God likes to see people coming together to enjoy one another. That may
be why Jesus performed his first miracle at a wedding feast, providing new wine
when the wine ran out. It may be the
reason His teaching is filled with references to banquet feasts and parties,
like the fatted calf killed and cooked to celebrate the prodigal’s return. Heaven is described as a great banquet feast,
a mansion with many rooms, a place where all the peoples, cultures and
languages of the world gather in celebration and joy.
The State Fair, of course, isn’t heaven. It certainly isn’t perfect. But Heaven is. Our moments of celebration and enjoyment are
dim glimpses of what God has prepared in Heaven. The Bible says, “And
I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, ‘Now the dwelling of God is with
men, and he will live with them. They will be his people, and God himself will
be with them and be their God. He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There
will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of
things has passed away.’” (Rev. 21:3-4). This, of course, is why Jesus came, so
that we might experience glimpses of heaven here, and eternal life with Him in
Heaven when we die.
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