“Who are the pagans?” A child, asked this question in
Sunday School, replied, “The pagans are the people that don’t quarrel about
God.”
Madeleine
L’Engle, A Stone for a Pillow
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Isn’t it sad,
That we use that power that is all Love
All unity
All wholeness
All peace
And creativity
And use it as an excuse for
Division
Dis-ease
Strife
And destruction?
We with our sacred tomes that we use
To batter each other
We who take the Bible, the Torah, the Koran
(or whatever)
And turn words written by seekers
Into the end of the search.
How dare we!?
Jesus made it clear that our old
Systems
Beliefs
Traditions
Rules
That our old literalism
Miss the mark
And is it missing the mark that is Sin
And is it turning around and going another way
That is redemption
That is why he told us to die to the old
Perhaps even murder it?
In order to find the new
That is why he spoke in absurdities
That if rightly understood
If seen from the perspective of love
Are not absurd at all
Blessed are you when you are poor
When you mourn
When you fight for just
Not blessed are you IF you are poor
But even if you are poor, sad, lost, confused, angry
You are still blessed by the power
That pours out blessing on us all.
And knowing that we are always blessed
We are free
Alive!
Free to walk the second mile
Turn the other check
Love our enemies
Bless those who curse us
And we can say with the great Nez Perce chief
Chief Joseph (the mountain I see every morning is named
after him
And this was his land, before we stole it)
“I am tired; my heart is sick and sad.
From where the sun now stands I will fight no more
forever.”
We can join in those words
While we are sick, and sad (again the beatitudes)
Because we are loved by Love
And we are free to do life another way
The Jesus way
On the cross, Jesus said, essentially,
As he forgave and blessed,
This
This hate
This violence
This division
This exclusion
This
Stops here
We need to join him
We have seen enough
We have experienced enough strive
Created enough pain
It is time to stop
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