I wonder, do we really have the
eyes of Jesus? Do we see those with so much less than ourselves all around us?
Do we really want to live out what we've said we're living out?
I understand some of the ideas
that what some have earned, one should be able to keep. I get that. But what I
don't get is living into that idea that Jesus would have us live into and still
say we should be able to keep what is ours. The two ideas are inevitably going
to clash. You can believe what is mine is mine. You can believe what yours is
mine. Or you can believe what’s mine is yours. God allows that choice. What He
isn’t so happy with, it seems, is to say one thing and live another. He just
isn’t.
I wish for every Christian,
particularly those hung up on theology and doctrine and Protestantism (me much
of the time I'm afraid) to listen to these words:
"I prefer a church which is
bruised, hurting and dirty because it has been out on the streets, rather than
a church which is unhealthy from being confined and from clinging to its own
security," he wrote. "I do not want a church concerned with being at
the center and then ends up by being caught up in a web of obsessions and
procedures. More than by fear of going astray, my hope is that we will be moved
by the fear of remaining shut up within structures which give us a false sense
of security, within rules which make us harsh judges, within habits which make
us feel safe, while at our door people are starving and Jesus does not tire of
saying to us, 'Give them something to eat.'"
That sounds a lot like the
Louisiana United Methodist Annual Conference Bishop, Cynthia Harvey, and many
other Protestant sources like Rick Warren and the like but in fact it is Pope
Francis, who is a wonderful gift from God. In a 50,000 papal statement this
week, he also said, "Some people continue to defend trickle-down theories
which assume that economic growth, encouraged by a free market, will inevitably
succeed in bringing about greater justice and inclusiveness in the world. This
opinion, which has never been confirmed by the facts, expresses a crude and
naive trust in the goodness of those wielding economic power and in the sacralized
workings of the prevailing economic system.”
This afternoon, a cold but bright
Wednesday, and I write this not to glorify the objective, one dear church of
mine will take a huge box of goodies to a household that includes two families,
eight children and a load of pain. What they don't have is what we have. Food
stuffs. Paper products. Little things for children that let them know there is
indeed a church, a people out there, out there that will get dirty and bruised
in order to deliver things worth being thankful for. Still.
We are a day before Thanksgiving, and
even before that I was seeing things like the Great Christmas Light challenge
or some such on TV. Rudolph came on to shine his nose on us before the turkey
was carved. I've been seeing this commercial for the I-pad Air and there are
these two little girls who set up the I-pad to catch Santa and they fall asleep
and they're so cute and all I can think of is how beautiful and expensive is
their house and since as kids they already have an I-pad and everything else
imaginable what can their list to Santa hold?
Is that a message that everyone is
comfortable with in this country?
Where are we, that the church
isn't bruised, hurting and dirty? And why is it so hard to get the church out
of the building?
Bishop Harvey has made it a
priority in our conference, a group of more than 600 United Methodist Churches,
to have a mission, a vision and some core values in the coming year.
She says "we will place the
needs and interests of people before the needs and interests of the
institution. We will prioritize transformative relationships over sustaining
buildings and budgets."
The message, from all sorts of
areas in this country, heck in this world, is that we have so we must give.
That's not unique to Catholicism or to Protestantism or whatever.
It is Christian.
1 comment:
Thanks for sharing that strong Word, Billy. Happy Thanksgiving to you and all of yours.
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