Tuesday, November 17, 2015

America the Beautiful?

It's not often that I speak on political issues. I actually never do. Even in face to face conversations I remain mostly silent. In America our politics often mean more to us than our faith. We often confuse the two, acting as if Jesus' teaching to "give to Ceasar what is Ceasar's, and give to God with is God's" means that Ceasar (or whoever is in Congress or the White House) is God. But they are not.

This morning my heart is breaking for our country. Not because of the national debt or the presidential debates or any laws passed by Congress or wars declared by presidents in my 25 years as an American citizen. But because so many of my fellow Americans are turning their backs on what our country was founded on - life, liberty, and the pursuit of a full life.

As refugees turn toward the U.S. for hope and home, almost half of us are slamming doors in their faces.

Are we forgetting that some of our earliest settlers fled to the U.S. because of religious persecution? Because their land and lives were on the brink of death? Are we forgetting that debtors and criminals were exiled to the U.S. because their home countries no longer thought they were worthy to be there? Are we forgetting that we pushed people out of their homes and land, killing most of them, because they would not convert to our religion or willingly give us their land? Are we forgetting that we are all human, all in need of life, freedom, and deserving of a second chance to live fully?

Because I am a Baptist I believe in separation of church and state - true separation. Everyone should have freedom. The overwhelming majority of Muslims do not agree with the extreme action of ISIS. Many of them are currently displaced because of ISIS. These people need a refuge and a home. No matter their religion, we can be that home. But only once we put aside our jaded, self righteous glasses that make us no better than the Pharisees. Everyone deserves a home, and the quickest way to reach people for Christ is by showing them how loving and accepting a home can be.

Because I follow Jesus, I believe in taking care of everyone - both the self-righteous and the outcast. Jesus loved and cared for those who were not of his race or homeland. Possibly because as a baby and small child he was also a refugee who fled from an evil, power hungry king. If we are Christians, let us act like Jesus.

In James 1:27 it says, "Religion that is pure and undefiled before God, the Father, is this: to care for orphans and widows in their distress, and to keep oneself unstained by the world."

God doesn't look on our fear and self-righteousness with pleasure. God doesn't care if we dress up for church every Sunday - read the prophets, it's in the Bible. Religion that is pleasing to God is action that takes care of the vulnerable. We cannot imagine how many of these refugees are now widows, orphans, or single parents. They are people in distress. They are people without a home. To please God, let's reopen those doors and refuse to slam anymore.

To be unstained by the world, let's refuse to let our culture dictate our action. America isn't just about defending our own or looking out for ourselves because we are scared. When we as Americans act that way, we are betraying our founding fathers. When we as Christians act that way, we are betraying our God. America is about taking a stand against the bullies and power-hungry leaders. That's one reason why we were founded. Let's stop being bullies, and start being rescuers. Courage does not mean slamming doors in fear, it is standing up in the face of oppressors to protect the weak. As Christians, let's welcome all and stand for what God stands for. As Americans, let's hold true to our foundation.

As an American, I hope we will do better.
Let's be beautiful because of our kindness and hospitality.

As a Christian, I hope we will do best.
Let's be religious in our care for those in distress and allegiance to our God.


Sunday, April 26, 2015

Oceans

I should be asleep right now.
I'm exhausted. My introvert is ready to shut down.

But I'm still awake.

Because today, April 26, 2015, I'm going to do craziest thing I've ever done.

I'm getting ordained.
I'm going to be a reverend.

We've been planning it for months and extensively planning for weeks.

It's here.
And it still doesn't feel real.

I don't think I met a female ordained minister until I was in college. That was always something men did, a reverend is what my dad was (and still is obviously).
That was never in the cards for me.

But I guess it was.

Looking back, God's been working this out all along. I can't help but be a minister. I can't stop myself from proclaiming the Gospel. I can't imagine doing life without a church family, without people to walk the journey beside. I can't imagine not being a minister, so here I am.

I'm not trying to blaze a trail or be a rebel. I am simply following where the Spirit leads.

Yes, it's a path that's different. It's a path that I never knew was possible until a little over a year ago. It's unfamiliar and new and I am absolutely not following the example of other Christian women in my life...

Except that's exactly what I'm doing. So many great women have helped guide me to this place. No, most of them were not reverends or pastors or even would give themselves the official title of "church minister." But that's what they all were and are to me. Inside and out of the church building, they were the church. They followed God's call even when it was difficult and different. Even when it lead outside of their comfort zone,and away from the paths of their family and friends. Thinking about those women and their husbands and families and friends who served and followed God with them, I am overwhelmed with gratefulness.
And I hope that they know how much their faith and kindness and strength has influenced me, helping guide me to this day.

My ordination day.

Today I will become a reverend.
In December I will no longer be a student.

These two events that happen on two ordinary days of the year will take me on a path that is unfamiliar.

But that's where Spirit is leading me. That's where the Gospel of Christ is going to be proclaimed in my life. That's where I am going to find a faithful God that will not let my feet fail.

And I am thankful.