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.
Wednesday, February 13, 2019
killing Jesus
Jesus did not die at
the hands of muggers rapists and thugs.
He fell into the well-scrubbed
hands
of deeply
religious people
Brennan
Manning
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There are so many
ways to kill Jesus
When we exclude
the immigrant, we kill Jesus
so too when we
separate children from their parents, in the name of safety
When we choose
the way of abusive power
and put most of
our resources into a military
that we do not
use wisely
and when we
support a program like ICE
within our own
borders
we kill Jesus
When we neglect
our own children
failing to
education them well
or provide them
with food security
or clean water
or housing
we kill Jesus
When reject and
demonize others because
their skin is a
different color
or because they
follow a different creed
or because we
have decided they are unclean (think about Peter’s vision of the blanket)
we kill Jesus
When we choose
wealth over generosity
judgment over
compassion
power over
servanthood
lies over truth
bullying over
kindness
anger over
forgiveness
hate over love
we kill Jesus
It’s a good thing
Jesus refuses to stay dead
It is a good
thing Jesus is about resurrection
It is a good
thing that love never dies
So while we do
our worst
God / Love is
always at work
overcoming evil
with good
There is no
question here
it is not to be
debated
life is one mixed
up mess.
We are people
caught between all kinds of conflicting forces.
our desire to be
generous, and our greed.
our desire to
include and welcome, and our fear.
in America, between
truth and falsehood.
this is painful,
and as we consistently reject the way of Jesus
and virtually
crucify him, again and again
we are also
allowing what is good in us to die
our choices kill our
love, our hope, our spirit.
But that Jesus!
That risen one
Who not only
lives but lives in us
That one rises
up, refusing to let death win
and takes with
him
lifting us up to
a new level of loving and living
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