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Friday, November 14, 2025

Heaven begins now

Heaven begins now, for any saints willing to sign up.

                     Barbara Brown Taylor, Always a Guest

 

[The beatitudes] are steps into the kingdom, the stairway to spiritual life…. These are not blessings pronounced upon different kinds of people—the meek, the merciful, the pure in heart, and so on. Rather, they are stages in the experience of only one class of people—those who are entering the kingdom and who at each stage are blessed. The kingdom, of course, is the blessing, and each step into it partakes of its blessedness. This blessedness comes with the taking of the step, and is not postponed as a future reward. Jesus said, “Blessed are…”. 

                     Richard Rohr (Daily Meditations 11.5.205

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Who doesn’t want to be blessed?

Bless me, God, for I have sinned

There will be showers of Blessing

 

Blessed

It is a description of the citizens

Of the Kingdom of God

 

All you have to do

Is open yourself up to Sacred

And there it is

Blessing

 

But what does a blessed soul look like?

Is one blessed if one is rich?  Powerful?

Is blessing having power over others?

Having a wonderful life?

Having amazing and wonderful things?

 

In reality

Jesus gives us a very different picture

Blessed are the poor, the sad,

The hungry, the persecuted

 

Not because they are poor, sad, hungry, or persecuted (Luke’s version)

But because God is with them

Always

 

Not what we expected

To hear that the denizens of heaven

The citizens of God’s Kingdom

Those most surrounded by God’s love

Are the immigrants

The people who worry about losing SNAP

The people who are worried that a retributive leader will persecute them

for not adoring him?

Those whose hearts hurt because of what has happened to them

Or because of what they see happening to others

 

God says, “You are blessed.  You have a special place in my heart

I see what the world is doing to you,

But you are the ones closest to my heart.”

 

I expect the poor, the hungry, the sad, the persecuted

might well respond with

Really?

Don’t talk of love, show me.

 

That, perhaps, is where Matthew comes in.

 

Blessed are those who are humble (poor in spirit)

Who see the pain of the world, and allow their hearts to hurt

Blessed are the meek, who are gentle, patient, and kind

Blessed are those who hunger for justice and act with mercy

 

Blessed are the pure in heart, those who are honest

And those who make peace and are non-violent

Blessed are those who are willing to pay the price

For doing what is right

 

It seems as if it is a progression,

Kind of like the 12 steps

Steps into the kingdom

 

It starts with humility

If we are humble (and it is not all about us)

We can see others, and see their pain

And to those in pain, we can offer kindness and comfort

And for those who are the victims of injustice

The victims of pogroms,

Those stalked, beaten, detained, and deported

We can seek justice

 

We can strive to make sure justice happens.

 

And we can be people who strive to bring all people together

All people

 

We can be people who don’t abandon the immigrant,

The young person who is trans,

The person with a mental illness or addiction,

And yes, the person who has been swallowed up by MAGA

Caught up in an ideology based on domination

 

And we can be people who are willing to stand up for

The poor, the anguished, the hungry

The ones targeted by ICE

 

We can be one way God shows love to them

 

Sometimes this feels vague

(at least it does to me)

But still, I think it is true

 

As we accept Sacred Love

We can offer love

 

As we trust that God stands with us

Even when everything is going wrong

We can stand with others

 

I wish, in my moments of pain

I could feel blessed more often

I wish, as I walk through each day

I could be a blessing more often

 

Because this, I believe, is how the Kingdom of God becomes real

 

As we see that we are blessed

And then become a blessing

 

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