In these weird, freaky, frightening days, as we begin to sink, Jesus reaches out his hand to us. Catches us. Even when we don’t recognize him—or any divine purpose for it all. Even when we are manipulative or secretive, like Joseph. Even when we don’t think there is any way we can get out of this mess, this sinking ship.

In our doubt, in our despair, we hear hopeful words. “Take heart, it is I, Jesus. Do not be afraid.” It is the moment of recognition. The words we long to hear. The peaceful presence in the midst of the storm we are now living.