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, April 19, 2013
God's other name
Was thinking today
about two men
almost boys
who grew up in chaos and violence
created chaos and violence
and may well die, in chaos and violence
having worked in the Caucasus
I felt no surprise
indeed my first thought
was
the culture of violence in Chechnya
created these men
shaped them
formed them
as inexorably as here in our country
family dynamics
ineffective parenting
cultures of hate
and prejudice
anger and violence
shape some of our young men and women
doom them?
ah this is the question that haunts me
can we escape our paths?
can we move away from
bad programming?
Someone once said
God's other name is surprise
surprise
out of death life
surprise
out of hate..... love?
out of chaos..... peace?
can lives battered by places of hate
and violence
by ideologies of hate and violence
be redeemed?
I struggle to say yes
but I cannot bear the idea
of
no
God, rescue us
rescue all your broken children
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