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Words are formed by experiences, and words inform our experiences. Words also transform life and the world. I am a writer and Presbyterian minister who grew up in the 1960's in the segregated South of the United States. I've lived in Alaska, the Washington, DC area, and Minnesota. Since 2004 I've lived in Glasgow, Scotland, where I enjoy working on my second novel and serving churches that are between one thing and another. I advocate for the full inclusion of all people in the church and in society, whatever our genders or sexual orientations. Every body matters.

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Parable of the Good [insert your worst enemy here]


Parable of the Good [insert your worst enemy here]
based on Luke 10:25-37 (New Revised Standard Version)

Just then a lawyer stood up to test Jesus. “Rabbi, what must I do to inherit eternal life?”

Jesus said, “What does the law say?”

The lawyer answered, “You shall love the LORD your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your strength, and with all your mind; and you shall love your neighbor as yourself.”

Jesus said, “Right answer! Do this, and you will live.”

But wanting further justification, the lawyer asked Jesus, “And who is my neighbor?”

Jesus responded, “A young person of color was walking along in a gated community, when he was shot dead by a light-skinned resident who was active in the neighborhood watch program. The local police were told the shooting was in self-defense and did not arrest the resident. A white Presbyterian read about the incident on the internet, turned it into a joke about white-hooded people caught with crosses of fire and black-hooded people caught in the cross fire, and forwarded the joke to a bunch of white friends. But [insert your worst enemy here], who saw the injustice of the situation, was moved with pity, spoke out against racism that persists in all fifty states of the USA, wrote letters to local and national officials demanding tougher gun laws and reformed property laws, joined the NAACP, and invited you and neighbors of all races to a potluck meal to get to know one another. It wasn’t a quick fix but it was a start. Which of these people would you like to have as your neighbor?”

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