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, May 15, 2019
God's got this
In Jesus' day, there were these emperors who've ruled for a
certain number of years, and then they didn't. It's one reason I'm kind of
obsessed with how the story of Jesus is set up. When the Bible says, in the
15th year of the reign of Emperor Tiberius, when Pontius Pilate was governor of
Judea and Herod was ruler of Galilee-- and during the high priest of these
dudes who were high priests, the word of God didn't come to a damn one of them.
But during their reign, I imagined it also felt like they would always rule.
Those whose power, at the time they were alive, felt so absolute are only a
footnote to Jesus. Given that list of emperors and rulers, I wonder if he was
preaching to an anxious people needing some hope in that context-- real hope
not platitudes or cheerful sentiment. I say this because there are things
happening in our world right now that make me and a lot of people I love very
anxious. So maybe we can pray for the conversion of our anxiety. Because when
anxiety is converted, you know what it becomes? It becomes hope. Which means if
you have anxiety now, you are almost hopeful-- you're like super close. You
remember that list of emperors and rulers at the beginning of the gospel, the
ones who were so feared and powerful at the time. The only reason these tiny,
so-called "powerful" men are even remembered at all 2000 years later
is as a footnote. So here's my prayer for those of us who are so anxious that
we're nearly hopeful. Let's all name every single thing and person that seems
so powerful right now as to feel inescapable-- rulers, tyrants, societal
forces, et cetera-- name them and then say footnote. Pontius Pilate-- footnote.
Your depression-- footnote. Student loans-- footnote. The gun lobby-- footnote.
Power hungry narcissists of every variety-- footnote.
Nadia
Boz-Weber
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I remember when I was young
and had two older sisters to contend with
I always tried to get the last word
Always, always, always the last word
No matter what the argument was about
No matter whether I was right or wrong
I wanted the last word
Not much has changed
I still have that stubborn streak that demands the last
word
I want my point to be made
And I suspect that is true whether I really know what I
am talking about
Or not
I have finally decided that God is also One who expects
to have the last word
In me this trait is irritating
Just ask my sisters
In God it is comforting
When it comes to hate
And greed
When it comes to racism
And brutality
God will always have the last word
Even when it comes to death
Last word
And that is comforting
Because God’s last word is always love
Which is why those messengers of God
Who appear at unlikely times and in unlikely places
Always say the same thing
Be not afraid
Be not afraid
Be not afraid
God’s got this
That is not a call to sit back and watch
That is not an excuse for inaction
No, it is the critical truth that enables us to keep
trying
There is no doubt that these are dark times
Bombings
Shootings
More shootings
Hate, enmity
The abuse of power
Lies and more lies
“power hunger narcissists of every variety”
There is no doubt
That some things seem so powerful right now as to feel
inescapable—
But God has the last word
And these things, as oppressive and looming as they are
These people as evil as they are
This violence as profound as it is
Are Footnotes
All that would separate us from the love of God
Footnote
So be not afraid
And keep resisting
Keep giving
Keep accepting
Keep welcoming
Keep loving
God’s got this
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