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.
Monday, January 6, 2020
Don't send forth stones
“Few will have the greatness to bend history itself, but
each of us can work to change a small portion of events. It is from numberless
diverse acts of courage and belief that human history is shaped. Each time a
man stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes
out against injustice, he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope, and crossing each
other from a million different centers of energy and daring those ripples build
a current which can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and
resistance.”
Robert
F. Kennedy
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How do we effect change?
How do we bend history?
It is a question I often ask myself
Because frankly
I feel pretty damn powerless most of the time!
I want to be one of those people who
Stands up when it is time to stand up,
Who advocates for the vulnerable,
Who strikes out against injustice.
I want to be a person who “sends for a tiny ripple of
hope”
But most of the time I feel like
I am just spitting into the wind
Actually it’s worse than that!
I feel like I just get sucked into the hurricane
Sucked into the vortex of hate and anger
I talk with someone who steadfastly disagrees with me
And I react
To all those things I believe are problematic
I read a response to an article or a post
That to me seems just dead wrong
And I react
I see the other as closed
And full of prejudice and bias
I see what I considered twisted priorities
And warped beliefs
I see hate, and greed
Shaping their words, attitudes and actions
And I react
Becoming, all too often
Closed
Unable to see my own prejudices and biases
And I want to throw stones
I want to batter
To win
All too often
I send out the very energy I am reacting against!
As I thought about this I could not help but remember
The story of the woman in the hands of an angry mob
Her story was not a good one
And she was being judged
And there were all too many there ready to cast stones
To throw out judgment and destruction
To hurt, to punish
And then Jesus came in
And was just…
Quiet
Calm
Peaceful
Loving
Jesus came into that atmosphere of retribution, even
cruelty,
And sent forth something else, grace, forgiveness, hope,
possibilities, love?
And bent that moment of history
In this time
As I seek to be one of those people who
Stands up when it is time to stand up,
Who advocates for the vulnerable,
Who strikes out against injustice.
As I seek to create change
To bend history
Toward Sacred, toward love
I understand that I will really only do that
when what comes forth from me
is not stones
not anger, or harsh words, or hate
is not domination
but calm, compassion
generosity, love
yes I can confront
just as Jesus, in that moment
stood in front of a retributive crowd
(he could have been killed)
but I’ve got to do it
by sending out what I want to create
not what I want to counter
By being a person who sends forth
Not hard stones of rhetoric and passion
Not hard stones of anger and arrogance
But something else
Let’s just call it love
(Do not overcome evil with evil, but overcome evil with
good – Romans 12:21)
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