I write this with a heavy awareness of what is happening in
the world. You do not have to listen
very closely to hear the rhetoric of hate, anger and division that plagues our
world, our nation, and our churches.
Fiercely we see people debate homosexual marriage, and
immigration. We see passion burning so
hotly that it consumes us and those around us.
In the midst of all the politics, and all the arguments, and all the
assumptions we have forgotten to listen to our Heavenly Father.
Perhaps we have been so focused on morality, or holiness, or
tradition that we have forgotten the gospel...the good news. Too often what we argue does not sound like
good news. I think we are so eager to
make political stands, we forget to see that we are not standing on the rock.
These two issues homosexual marriage and immigration are
very divisive yet very important for the church today. How we speak about these and how we deal with
them is extremely important to Christ.
But before we even begin to think and speak about such things we must
remember the message of the gospel, the good news.
We need to remember Jesus began his preaching ministry in
Matthew with the Sermon on the Mount.
Jesus says:
Blessed are the poor
in spirit for there's is the kingdom of heaven
Blessed are those who
mourn for they will be comforted
Blessed are the meek
for they will inherit the earth (Matthew 5:3-5)
Jesus blesses those whom we would not otherwise see as
blessed. If Jesus preached that sermon
today, who would he mention as those who are blessed? Certainly we could mention the poor, the sad,
and the weak. But who fit in this
category? Jesus' list in Matthew 5 is
not exhaustive; there are many more we could add such as:
Blessed are the
immigrants for they will be given a home
Blessed are the
homosexual for the Father will pour his love on them
Blessed are the
tattooed for God will put his mark on them
Blessed are the
drunk, high, and strung out, for God will inject them with the Spirit
Blessed are the
mentally ill, for God will be mindful of them
Blessed are the
single parents, for God will be their partner
Blessed are the
children with no mothers or fathers, for God is their heavenly Father.
We could add so many to this list. These are people who are hurt, ostracized,
and often seen outside of God's favor.
Oftentimes we keep them at arm's length.
Remember the ministry of Jesus. Remember who he healed, whom he touched, whom
he ate with, spoke with, did ministry with.
Remember whom Jesus welcomed and who he blessed. Instead of worrying too much about political
solutions we should focus on Christ solutions.
Our arms are not made to push people away, but to bring people in.
Look around today, who can we bless, who is Christ blessing
today?
Your modern take on the Beatitudes reminds me of this Jars of Clay song (particularly 2:40 on):
ReplyDeletehttp://youtu.be/txqeyisb688
Oh My God--Jars of Clay
Words and music by Dan Haseltine, Charlie Lowell, Stephen Mason, Matt Odmark
Oh my God, look around this place
Your fingers reach around the bone
You set the break and set the tone
Flights of grace, and future falls
In present pain
All fools say, "Oh my God"
Oh my God, Why are we so afraid?
We make it worse when we don't bleed
There is no cure for our disease
Turn a phrase, and rise again
Or fake your death and only tell your closest friend
Oh my God.
Oh my God, can I complain?
You take away my firm belief and graft my soul upon your grief
Weddings, boats and alibis
All drift away, and a mother cries
Liars and fools; sons and failures
Thieves will always say
Lost and found; ailing wanderers
Healers always say
Whores and angels; men with problems
Leavers always say
Broken hearted; separated
Orphans always say
War creators; racial haters
Preachers always say
Distant fathers; fallen warriors
Givers always say
Pilgrim saints; lonely widows
Users always say
Fearful mothers; watchful doubters
Saviors always say
Sometimes I cannot forgive
And these days, mercy cuts so deep
If the world was how it should be,
Maybe I could get some sleep
While I lay, I dream we're better,
Scales were gone and faces light
When we wake, we hate our brother
We still move to hurt each other
Sometimes I can close my eyes,
And all the fear that keeps me silent
Falls below my heavy breathing,
What makes me so badly bent?
We all have a chance to murder
We all feel the need for wonder
We still want to be reminded
That the pain is worth the plunder
Sometimes when I lose my grip,
I wonder what to make of heaven
All the times I thought to reach up
All the times I had to give in
Babies underneath their beds
Hospitals that cannot treat
All the wounds that money causes
All the comforts of cathedrals
All the cries of thirsty children - this is our inheritance
All the rage of watching mothers - this is our greatest offense
Oh my God
Oh my God
DR EMU WHO HELP PEOPLE IN ANY TYPE OF LOTTERY NUMBERS
ReplyDeleteIt is a very hard situation when playing the lottery and never won, or keep winning low fund not up to 100 bucks, i have been a victim of such a tough life, the biggest fund i have ever won was 100 bucks, and i have been playing lottery for almost 12 years now, things suddenly change the moment i came across a secret online, a testimony of a spell caster called dr emu, who help people in any type of lottery numbers, i was not easily convinced, but i decided to give try, now i am a proud lottery winner with the help of dr emu, i won $1,000.0000.00 and i am making this known to every one out there who have been trying all day to win the lottery, believe me this is the only way to win the lottery.
Dr Emu can also help you fix this issues
(1)Ex back.
(2)Herbal cure & Spiritual healing.
(3)You want to be promoted in your office.
(4)Pregnancy spell.
(5)Win a court case.
Contact him on email Emutemple@gmail.com
What’s app +2347012841542
Website Https://emutemple.wordpress.com/
Facebook page Https://web.facebook.com/Emu-Temple-104891335203341