Radical Love vs. Conventional Hate
I spent most of last week in Massachusetts on business and am finally caught up. I woke up last Tuesday and turned on the TV to see the violence and rioting that, per the news, was a reaction to a cartoon depiction of the prophet Mohammed. Hate, especially for our “enemies” comes so very easy these days. Prior to 9/11, when faced with that hate on TV we had the luxury of turning it off and pretending that what happens over “there” has no affect on over “here”. As 9/11 taught us - this is a lie. And over the last couple thousand years mankind has proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that the fruit from the tree of fear & hate is more of the same. When I was very young we moved from Oklahoma back to New Jersey. Prior to that time I do not remember having seen many people that were not white. We moved in with my grandmother into an area where white families were the minority. I found this to be refreshingly different until that day in 5th grade in 1968 when Martin Luther King was assassinated. I remember talking about the rioting in Newark, N.J., but figured that it was there not here and I was safe - I was not “safe”. On the way to school a large group of African American kids who I had never met appeared from behind me and started to throw rocks as I took the shortcut to school. As I began to run I remember a flurry of large rocks were hitting me in the back and then the one that hit me in the back of the head and I was down on the ground. This was followed by being kicked and then it was over. I was banged up but no worse for the wear except that I remember clearly it was on that day that I knew what it was to Fear and most of all to Hate. Then several years ago in a personal development seminar along came Roy. Roy was a bright, dynamic, business owner and preacher that had pulled his family up and out to God and Roy was African American. The second day of this seminar was highlighted by an emotionally charged, life changing discussion that left me in a bit of a fog. Following this discussion, Roy and I were talking about love, and hate and truth and before I knew what was happening I blurted out my story of 30 years ago, complete with all of my hurt, and my hate. Many things could have come out of this amazing man’s mouth but what he said was - that he felt my pain, that he was truly sorry - and we talked of forgiveness and we prayed. This man would have been well justified in walking away but instead he dared to stand in the face of my fear and my pain and my hate and met it with Christ’s light, love and truth. And on that day, this man was, for me, the experience of Christ and I could not turn away. Continuing to do the same things over and over again and expect different results is commonly viewed as mental illness. I am not a politician and I do not pretend to fully grasp the whole of our world’s issues but I know what works. And on that day several years ago, Roy did not compare hurts, he did not tell me how offended he was, he did not argue the case with history, this man instead did something so extraordinary, something that I had not done - he obeyed God. This man who owed me nothing put aside his own pain and handed me the key to let go of my pain and my hate that rotted away within me for almost 30 years. And, as I write it brings tears to my eyes once again. It was shortly after this experience that I rediscovered God, patiently awaiting my return. So, you and I, we can keep doing the same things we have been doing, puzzled as to why nothing ever changes, or we can do something so radical, so off the charts, so life changing, that the results are almost always unpredictable, we can - obey God. Roy, wherever you are, thank you for changing my life.
Mark 12:28
“One of the teachers of the law came and heard them debating. Noticing that Jesus had given them a good answer, he asked him, “Of all the commandments, which is the most important?” “The most important one,” answered Jesus, “is this: ‘Hear, O Israel, the Lord our God, the Lord is one. Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.The second is this: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ There is no commandment greater than these.”
Matthew 5:43-47
“You have heard that it was said, ‘Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.’ But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be sons of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. If you love those who love you, what reward will you get? Are not even the tax collectors doing that? And if you greet only your brothers, what are you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that?”
1 Cor 13:4-8
“Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.”