The Spiritual we will sing at
noon today mournfully asks, “Were you there when they crucified my Lord?” And I answer, Yes. Not literally or historically speaking, but I
am here right now the morning after another shooting at a school where my
children attend, causing my heart to break and frustration at our collective
normalizing of gun violence. I am here
right now as we constantly critique each other on social media with keyboard
courage and venom dripping from words that belittle others. I am here right now as racism, sexism,
homophobia continue to be used by those in power to separate and segregate our
shared humanity ~ pitting one against another.
I am here right now as we bomb our way to peace. I am here right now, in the shadow of the
cross, because we still scoff at love as some snowflake (so-called ‘woke’) way
of living life. Yet our shy soul cries
out for the very thing we mock ~ to be loved, to be heard, to be held in
community. I am here right now, in the
shadow of the cross, that treats creation as a means to a quick profit, just
keep drilling because we won’t be here when our grandchildren must deal with
the consequences. I am here right now,
in the shadow of the cross where hatred and money are powerful gospels we all
listen to and live from. I am here right
now still praying, “Hosanna”, still asking God to save me from myself,
from others, from a world that I cannot control or
comprehend. Good Friday didn’t just
happen, it is happening now. I pray you
will join me at the foot of the cross today at noon today to be honest
about the heartbreak and soul ache. To
bring your human-size life with its pain ~ physically, emotionally and
spiritually to be met by God who doesn’t swoop in like Mighty Mouse to save the
day or Wonder Woman to lasso the truth, but God who sighs and dies and breaths
God’s last breath on a cross to show us, teach us through an action of
self-giving love. I believe only a
suffering God can save us because it is in that suffering where God meets us ~
not to magically make everything instantly better…but with love that holds us
in the pain. God’s holy love that never
lets us go. I pray I will see you at
noon today. Amen.
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