I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Friday, December 14, 2012
God weeps
I read the news
I think of my children
I think of my granddaughter
and my heart weeps
for children
killed
brutalized by what?
hate
fear?
children killed
by ideologies
that don't work
and foster
a culture of violence
I have read
and re-read the blogs
I have made my comments
and yet
I see
a culture of violence
I see
hatred and bigotry
I see fear
I see violence proposed as a cure for violence
God
we are so deluded
can we not understand
that the cross is our model
did Jesus have a sword so
that not only Romans would have swords?
Did he react to violence and hatred with
violence and hatred?
no... the cross says
it all ends here
it all
ends here
the hate
the violence
the death
it ends because
I
God
refuse to continue the pattern
refuse to keep the loop of violence and death intact
but we do not see
we do not understand
we pick up the sword
the gun
and children die
and God weeps
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