I believe that there is some power behind it all
I hesitate to call that power “God”
For our attempts to anthropomorphize this power never
turn out well
Our images are always too small
And our small god tends to be way too much like us
But I believe
There is a power that helped shape this universe, in its
unfathomable glory
This world, with its absurd beauty
We human creatures, who are both terrible and amazing
All at the same time
Call this power
Sacred
The Beloved
The One
Love
It is (I believe) real
And I believe that this Love
Is woven into the fabric of our being
I believe that we come from love
That we carry Love in us, for all of our days
And that when we die we return to Love
While alive we have the capacity for communion with Love
And when we die we move into a union
so profound
That all the pain and failure we gathered during our
lives
All the illness
Melt away in the heat of divine love
So as I walk this earth, I have to recognize that it is
populated
by image bearers
by people who carry Sacred in them
and who, to various degrees, let that presence leak
through the cracks in their souls
into this world
there was one who truly bore the image
that one, Jesus
who was so full, so open, so permeated with the Sacred
that he was God with us
and we are told that this One
lives still
and is present still
in us, in we human creatures
in all of us
which means
if I were to look carefully into his eyes of that one
sleeping it off
in a doorway in Portland,
I would see Jesus
if I were to look in the eyes of a beautiful child
an aged saint
if I were to look into the eyes of that person
fighting for the environment, or gun control
into the eyes of that dude with the MAGA hat
if I were to look closely, I would see Jesus
the burden is for me to see
and for the Jesus in me to find the Jesus
lurking in that person’s soul
however hidden Jesus might be
I am not naïve
I know we can deny the presence
I know we can deny the presence even while claiming the
presence
to carry Jesus but refuse to participate in the work of
gathering, welcoming, reconciling, and healing
is to deny our true self
it to work against the Jesus in us
and when we do we become people who scatter rather than
unite
and create division and exclusion
and we must at some level guard against things
we are not called to naïve inclusion anymore than we are
called to
hostile exclusion (Brian McLaren)
but still, each person is a Sacred Child
and each person has the capacity
the potential
to be image bearers
so all we can do is have eyes that see
and as best we can
create whatever space is there
to make love visible and real
and make that space accessible to all
and let Sacred, Jesus, Powerful Presence
move among us
doing the work of Love
calling out that love that dwells within
who knows what might happen?!
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