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, March 29, 2019
Something about love
“Now there is a final reason I think that Jesus says,
"Love your enemies." It is this: that love has within it a redemptive
power. And there is a power there that eventually transforms individuals. Just
keep being friendly to that person. Just keep loving them, and they can’t stand
it too long. Oh, they react in many ways in the beginning. They react with
guilt feelings, and sometimes they’ll hate you a little more at that transition
period, but just keep loving them. And by the power of your love they will
break down under the load. That’s love, you see. It is redemptive, and this is
why Jesus says love. There’s something about love that builds up and is
creative. There is something about hate that tears down and is destructive. So
love your enemies. (from "Loving Your Enemies")”
Martin
Luther King Jr., A Knock at Midnight
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Love your enemies!
“You have heard
that it was said, ‘Love your neighbor[i] and hate your enemy.’ But I tell you,
love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be
children of your Father in heaven.” (Matthew 5)
Really?
That is what it takes to live as a Sacred Child?
I mean who does
that?
Who can do that?
I’ve tried
God knows I’ve tried
I’ve tried to love
that person who lied about me
That person who cost
me a job
That person who
attacked me in order to promote themselves.
I have tried to
love those who removed me from my job
Without even
actually talking to me about what they though was wrong
I’ve tried to love that person
Who abuses others
Exploits others
That one who is greedy, and hateful
Angry and violent
That one who lies,
and lies, and lies again
I have tried to
love Trump
Really I have
And I have tried
however feebly to have seek to understand
And dredge up
compassion
for young men who
walk into mosques and churches and malls and schools
and start
shooting
Sometimes I can do
it
Sometimes I can’t
But still the call
remains
Challenging,
humbling
Love, and keep
loving
Because Love is
patient
I hate that
That need to love, and love, and love and love
And keep loving even when the lies keep coming
Even when the behavior continues
That need to love even when one is attacked for loving
Or considered week
Or foolish
Or stupid
Even when love results in anger and rejection
Is it really true that love wins?
Is love truly redemptive?
Could the weight of love
Individual love, collective love
Bend history?
Could love change me, from the insecure person I am
(yes I know I am almost 68 and have pretty much been
successful, but still…..)
Into a person who believes in himself.
Could love make Trump compassionate?
Could love stop racism?
Or calm fear
Or soften the
hate?
Could it silence
the guns?
Could love make us generous?
Or kind?
I don’t’ know
But it seems like it’s worth a try
Because it is all too clear
That hate and violence
Don’t work
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