We've come through an election where sides were chosen and winners were declared. Propositions were made and pastors proclaimed victory. Culture wars were restarted. We seem to be as aware as ever of the lines that separate us, and there is much money and power to be gained making those lines as clear as possible. Blessed assurance sells. Mystery is rarely profitable, outside Agathie Christie and Mickey Spillane.
May we join David Wilcox embracing the unsure this Christmastime, saying, "I didn't join the other side. The battle lines just disappeared."
May the Love we celebrate this season be fearless.
May the lines that we have drawn be blurred.
May "the others" in our lives become very sacred to us, whether they sit across the table, hold a different belief, or play for the other team.
May we all get at least a small dose of vertigo from the unhinged love contained in that small Child, so that when we speak we speak from our blindness and dizziness and emptiness, thus using the very voice of God.
2 comments:
I've been contemplating Peace, as yesterday we lit the candle of "Peace" in the ongoing celebration of Advent. I've been wondering what Peace looks like for a world that continually wars. More than that, I have been pondering my role in that Peace. I think this post is an excellent starting point for answering that question.
And so I respond, "Amen."
So are you saying God is blind, dizzy and empty? Dunno; don't find that very reassuring. Or am I missing the point?
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