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Primitive religion is not believed, it is danced!

Arthur Darby Nock

Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
And only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries.

Elizabeth Browning



Wednesday, February 18, 2026

A culture of violence

… violence is a culture unto itself; it is not something one dons like a hat when dealing with the “enemy” and then gets set aside at the end of the confrontation.  Once violence enters the arena, it creates a culture that is very difficult to eradicate.  In fact, liberation in the true sense also means liberating the “enemy” from its own violence.  This is why nonviolence is often one of the most powerful tools in any resistance movement.

          Mitri Raheb, Faith in the Face of Empire

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It has become an estimable thing,

this oppression

 

Masked warriors

crusading against the enemy

the foreigner

those foul, dangerous denizens who lurk

seeking to destroy the very fabric

of our nation

 

Those dark malevolent purveyors of evil

who eat our pets

and speak in strange tongues

who shred our “traditional” values

(the ones we don’t actually live out ourselves)

 

Those enemies of “our God,”

who worship evil gods who demand

our destruction

those barbarians, poised to destroy

all that we hold dear

empire

 

Violence is necessary

isn’t it

to protect and suppress

armed soldiers in the street

a small price to pay

 

It is justifiable then

when, for the sake of freedom

we erase freedom

when we violently suppress

 

smashed car windows

a death or two

children incarcerated

women thrown face down on the ground

are a small price to pay

 

the random acts of violence

become the norm

the way it is

 

It becomes who we are

open carry

ICE

concentration camps

 

We find that we cannot stop

we cannot get enough

violence becomes our fuel

our security

 

There is no end

lost

are the teachings of peace

 

We mistake coercion and control

with peacemaking

(peace through strength)

 

We count the sins of others

and count those sins against them

meting out justice

 

In our culture of violence, we do not hear

turn the other cheek,

go the second mile,

suffer the children,

bless and do not curse

welcome the strange

These words have become strange

amid the cacophony of domination;

They should obey,

They deserved it,

They are bad, dangerous… evil.

 

We are overcome by violence

and no longer seek to overcome evil

with good

 

their violence becomes

our violence

 

Thank you, God

for those who step into the abyss

in between

 

who put their hearts, souls, and minds

on the line

Alex, Renee

Mothers with whistles

Young and old

 

Peacemakers

Protectors

Insisting that love wins

That we can overcome evil with good

 

These are the ones who dwell in the shadow of the cross

the ones who walk where Jesus walked

down the long path

through a fragmented world

to the garden

 

 

 

Friday, February 13, 2026

In the Face of Empire

When occupied people face the empire, they generally become so overwhelmed by its power that they start to think that the empire will remain forever and that it has eternal power.  Jesus wanted to tell his people that empire would not last, that empires come and go. When empires collapse and depart it is the poor and the weak who remain…The most dangerous thing for the oppressed and occupied is that at some point they lose faith in themselves, in their ability to change the status quo… The oppressed have to begin thinking what seems to be unthinkable.  They have to know and realize that “yes, we can.”

 

Resistance is action not reaction.  Resistance requires faith, so that it can stop being caught up in the vicious cycle of retaliation that favors the powerful and tries to mirror it.  Faith is nothing less than developing a bold vision of a new reality and mobilizing the needed resources to make it happen.

          Mitri Raheb, Faith in the Face of Empire

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The denizens of power fill the streets, faceless

Armored instruments of oppression

Empire incarnate

 

In the courts, judges bought and sold

distort justice until injustice

flows like a mighty river

 

Victims are victimized yet again

transformed into villains

by their oppressors.

 

In the halls of power, people

who have sold their souls sit

and ponder the imponderable

having lost faith

in love

having abandoned morality

for the sake of convenience

 

At the command of empire

factories spew forth clouds of poison

darkening the sky

until breath is gone

and the planet

gasps for breath

 

Insignificant, marginal

weak

we are overwhelmed

and cede victory

 

What can we do?

Resistance seems futile

counterproductive

violence producing violence

hate producing hate

 

cowed, I sit at my keyboard

fingers stilled

 

There is nothing I can say

nothing I can do

to change the ways things are

 

I am not faithless

but I have no faith

that I, that you, that anyone

has the power to combat a power that seems

unassailable

 

I want to come out fighting

spewing words and hate

carelessly

reactive

 

And yet I know there is no victory

If empire secedes empire

even if it is my empire

 

The promised land is not filled

with the rich and powerful

but by the weak and meek

by the hungry poor

 

who, in love and humility

abandon the ruins of empire

and turn again to the land

 

plowing and planting

hoping for the water of love

to create a harvest

of justice and peace

 

I want to think the unthinkable

that this WILL pass

that I have agency

 

I can change the way things are

I can create a new reality

where dominion is replaced by servanthood

greed by generosity

exclusion by welcome

fear by assurance

hate by love

 

Yes, I can

Yes, we can

 

 

Wednesday, February 11, 2026

Beyond belief

We must distinguish between our beliefs and how we live – our operative faith.  Beliefs are ideas in the head, cognitive expressions, maps of the world, our best conceptualizations of how things are, our credos.  Faith is in the gut and the heart; it is trust in action, a disposition to behave as if something were true…

          Sam Keen, HymnsTo An Unknown God

 

Don’t talk of love, show me.

          Eliza Doolittle, My Fair Lady

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The Bible says,

The Creeds insist,

I believe

 

A lot of us, it seems,

Believe

We hold in that somewhat vacuous space in our heads

Notions of a God

 

We might be right,

We might be wrong

But we believe

 

And we hold on to those beliefs tightly

Desperately

As the winds of change buffet us,

As the world threatens to suck us into its maw

And consume us

 

Faith, that is a different thing.

Faith moves beyond our desires and fears

Into the kingdom of trust

 

If we believe in God, but do not trust God

We will be fearful hoarders

We will walk through life defending

Grimly hanging on to things past

Traditions

 

And worse

Entrenched biases

Old patterns that do not work

 

Because belief without faith

Leaves us fearful

 

We are afraid of failure or losing

Worried that we did not do enough

Cannot do enough

Do not have enough

 

Life is trying to follow the rules

And looking over our shoulder at

Retributive people

And a vengeful God

 

But if we have faith, if we trust

That God has this

That God has us

 

We are freed

To catch the joy as it flies

To take risks,

To give, and forgive

To welcome

To love

 

We live faith

Faith is what we do

It is living life forward

 

Living as if

The kingdom is near

Already, almost, here

 

Belief without trust is a burden.

Belief, powered by faith and trust

Is Gospel

 

This is the question we must ask

As we wake and face another day

 

Do I have faith?

Do I trust God enough

To live as though Love wins,

Each and every day?