We are not the observers of history, but participants
As close to home as the love we share,
As far as the most distant village, our choices count.
We make hope happen.
We turn the wheel of time.
Steven
Charleston
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We make history
We make and re-make
The world around us
Sometimes I doubt that
It all feels so hopeless
And I feel so powerless
I watch toxic people escape justice
I see the rich use the existing systems to exploit the
poor
I see racism ooze out of people’s souls
I read comments that are nothing but hate
Vomited on a Facebook post or page
And it seems inevitable
As if evil wins, and wins, and wins
I have a friend
A black person
Who when he was six
Saw his father violently pulled from his car by the
police
For driving in the “wrong” neighborhood
He says it has always been this way
This world
Full of racism and hate
Full of people who want to dominate
Get even
Humiliate
Oppress
Exclude
Eradicate
It has always been this way in American
For him, for his people,
But he functions from hope!
Because?
Because?
God!
God is
God is love
God is love incarnate
And with God in us
And God in us
God working through us
Can do more than we can even ask or imagine (Eph 3)
We can hit the streets
We can feed the hungry
We can welcome the unwelcome
We can clothe the naked
We can be a cup of cool water for the thirsty
We can
Make hope happen
It is easy to despair
Despair is where we are at
The answer?
God’s people living as God’s people
Being God’s people
It is time for hope
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