But you’ve got to believe in love,
So your heart can melt away.
And I know you’ll have it all someday…
You’ve got to believe in love.
When you’ve got to rise above.
You’ve got to believe in love…
From "Believe
In Love" by Enuff Z'nuff.
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The air is filled with talk of war
The faithful are called to be warriors!
Warriors for God
Warriors who faithfully battle
Against the forces of darkness
Who stand firm for God
Who refused to be seduced by science and liberal ideology
The air is filled with talk of trial and tribulation
And the faithful are exhorted to overcome evil
With good, yes!
But what does good look like when the air is filled
With the vapors of domination
And when evil is inclusive and good is exclusive?
When enemies are plentiful and the elect are few?
Does it look like books banned?
People demonized? Judged? Minimized?
Does it look like the elect dominating and controlling?
Does it look like a slashed tire, outside a small rural
library where a Queer librarian seeks to provide resources to youth struggling
with where they land on the gender spectrum?
Does winning look like people minimized?
Demonized?
Cowed? Frightened? Threatened? Harmed? Killed?
I am called to believe
I am called to believe there is a power woven into this
world.
A power woven into the fabric of my being, and every
person’s being
And that this power is Love
Personified in Jesus
Personified too in people like Nelson Mandela, Martin
Luther King Jr.
Rosalyn and Jimmy Carter
And by my beautiful friends in the LGBTQI+ community
Who are kind, caring, generous, and precious
A power expressed through our humanity, not perfectly,
But still
Clear
I believe the world is a hurting place
I believe it needs healing
I believe we do get seduced by “the way of the world”
But the way of the world is not personified
By people who believe in science
Or people who are queer
Or by people who believe we must protect the planet
Or by those with a “liberal” ideology
But by arrogance.
And a desire to dominate, intimidate, and control
The way of the world is seen in authoritarianism and the
way of intimidation
And retribution
There is a lovely Christmas carol
That says “Love has come, a light in the darkness…
Love is God now asleep in the hay.”
When I think of God’s love, my heart needs to melt, not
harden
I need to become a peacemaker, not a warrior
And no, peace does NOT come through subjugation
(that is the true distortion of the Gospel)
But through service
Kindness
Acceptance
Welcome
I have got to believe
But I have to believe in Love
And I do believe
I do believe in Love, and in the fact
That if we come together, united, in love
We can heal the world
Or maybe just our small little piece of this beautiful
planet
which is one incarnation of Love
We can only heal love with love
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