You probably donât celebrate May Day, do you?
As a holiday, it dates back to pre-Christian days in many cultures and countries (particularly in Europe), as a celebration of summerâs arrival. (Once upon a time, February 1 was marked as the first day of spring, and May 1 as the first day of summer; the summer solstice, by which we herald the first day of summer, marked âmidsummer.â)
Over time, May Day became a largely secular celebration in Europe and North America, where it was marked by such traditions as dancing around the âmaypoleâ and crowning the âMay Queen.â
At one time, however, a popular May Day custom was the making and giving of âMay Basketsââ small arrangements of flowers or sweet treats that were left on a doorstep, while the anonymous giver rang the bell and ran off. If the person receiving the basket managed to catch the giver, however, a kiss was to be exchanged.
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While the custom of âMay Basketsâ has disappeared, Iâd like to suggest a prayer experiment that is somewhat similar. Frank Laubach wrote, in his classic volume, PrayerâThe Mightiest Force in the World:
Some of us who travel much have hundreds of days when we can sit behind people in street cars, trains, stations, restaurants, concerts or lectures, and pray at the back of their heads with our eyes open to see how many of them show signs of being aware.
Some time ago, I was looking at a man sitting by an open window half a block away. I shot a rapid fire of prayer at him, saying three or four times a second: âJesus, friendâJesus is coming to you.â In thirty seconds that man put his head in his hands and bent down over his desk as though in prayer. Flashing hard and straight prayers in a street car while repeating, âJesus, Jesus, Jesusâ usually makes some of the people near you act as though they had been spoken to. If they do not respond the first time, you can return again and again, until they show signs of being âtuned in.â They look at you curiously, often smile, and frequently say something. All Christians should acquire this habit. I will try to describe how it feels. It seems to me I am pushing these prayers from my breast and fingers, as well as from my brainâfrom my whole nervous system. I find myself exhaling a little through my nose with each pressure. After a while, the car or room seems gently âexcited,â like the magnetic field around a magnet. Everyone behaves like an old friend. People seem to like us to pray for themâŠ.
Far from making one tired, this prayer for others is the finest tonic I know. When you are utterly tired from work or study, walk out into the street and flash prayers at people. Your nerves will tingle with the inflow from heaven. Prayer âis twice blest. It blesses him that gives and him that receives.â If you want an experience full of profit and stimulus, take a day off and ride incognito in the buses or street cars of your city, flashing strong, fast prayers at people one by one, and nothing results. Do this hundredsâif possible, thousandsâof times, observing what percentage of them get your broadcast.
Sound crazy? Try it. Leave a âMay Basketâ of prayer for someone. See if any of your anonymous prayers seem to have an effect on the person you target. See if such âsecret agentâ prayers can actually (as Laubach claimed) change the climate in a room or subway car.
Remember, however, that unlike a âMay Basket,â you donât owe a kiss to those who âcatchâ you praying for them!