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An Experiment in Living

March 22, 2010 6 comments

I want to begin this post by issuing a challenge and the challenge is this: If you choose to read through this entire post, please post a comment.  I don’t want to break some sort of wordpress comment record or win a popularity contest, rather I’m much more interested in conversation, in as much as this neutral arena allows.  And even more than conversation for conversation’s sake, I hope to address a serious illness that we’ve all been infected with.  In short, I label it as clamming up, or judgement.  Especially in a time where we read an article or opinion and instead of talking about our feelings, we simply cast judgements like mortars instead of working through our own insecurities.

So let’s try this out.  Share your honest feelings, and don’t feel the need to filter who you are.  Something else that we have issues with is the bogus idea that we are supposed to be all put together, prim and proper in all of our interactions.  Sub-challenge: be yourself.  If you don’t buy the status quo, say it.  If you’re questioning all this religion stuff, share it.  Let’s be real, because in accepting who we really are, we can actually make some positive progress instead of trying to work from a place that we don’t even buy into.  Let the experiment begin.

(Just know, it’s entirely possible that something I say could rub you wrong, but let’s talk about it.)

I’ve been wondering for quite a while, especially during this time of heated political vernacular, what is most important?  I am speaking from the religious camp because that’s what I know, so I feel like I’ve got a little bit of credibility.  So for those of us who would consider ourselves spiritual people, why is it that we spend the majority of our time railing on our political system?  Can we honestly claim allegiance to the realm of God if, without batting an eye, we proudly sing the star spangled banner while removing our hats, covering our hearts and worshipping “the land of the free?”  Do you really believe that this country was founded on “Godly principles” and that the statement on our currency is at the forefront of our governing authorities’ minds?  On a side note, I would argue that the inscription on our coin should be “In this god we trust.”  Essentially, I would argue that I have two choices, and I’m cautious to spell them out, nonetheless I will.  I am either a disciple of Jesus (someone who journeys with him), in the absolute fullest sense of the word, or I am loyal to the land of the free and the home of the brave.

Second, why in the world do Christian people get upset when our screwed up, broken government is doing, or attempting to do, the job we are supposed to do?  By that I mean, providing some pretty basic human needs such as health care, food (state and government run food banks) and shelter.  I would argue further that we’ve bought into a toxic lie that it’s our governments job to take care of people in as much as they don’t take any more of my hard earned money.  Basically we are saying, “it’s not my responsibility to take care of other people, so you take care of it.  And by the way, don’t bother asking me to help because I’ll just get my ass chapped.”  Anyone else picking up on how ridiculous a notion this is?  Find me an example of something Jesus taught that says taking care of people is someone else’s responsibility and over everything, covering your own hind end is most important.  If your honest, you won’t find anything.

And one final thought for today that will hopefully spark some more discussion.  There are a couple of phrases that us religious folks like to throw around.  Let’s agree to disagree and Love the sinner, hate the sin.  Just a couple thoughts and I’ll be finished.  I’m of the opinion that these two phrases are due some serious criticism.  My first issue with both of them is that they absolve us of any responsibility to make positive change.  When we agree to disagree, why not just say, “I’d rather not work through this.  I have my opinion, which is right, and you have yours, which is wrong.”  And can we honestly say that we love the sinner and hate the sin?  In opinion, no.  The assumption there is that for someone to “join our ranks” they’ve got to be different.  For now, feel free to spare the arguments of “in such-and-such verse of the Bible…”  Let’s quit Bible beating.  It’s not our job to fix others, or ourselves for that matter.  Who’s to say we aren’t supposed to be busted up, screwed up morons?  If someone told me they loved me, but not what I do, I’m checked out because what I do is part of who I am.  If you can’t love me for the person I am, including the things that rub you wrong, then what are we doing?  Let’s just draw some more lines and create yet another “us and them” game.

Hopefully I’ve said something that’s offensive to you and that you are willing to talk about it.  Otherwise, I’m not sure we’ll be able to make any progress.  I look forward to the questions, thoughts and even concerns.  And let’s not keep it at “I’ll argue my point and then leave.”  We need to talk if we honestly desire positive change in this world.  If you’d rather remain immersed in your own life and looking out for number one, that’s fine.  Just admit it so I know where you stand.  I don’t care either way.  And one thing I know for sure, it’s not beneficial to anyone if you can’t be yourself.

So, let’s see how this works.  I eagerly await the possibilities.  Thanks in advance for participating.

Living??

February 6, 2010 Leave a comment

It’s entirely possible that I’m the only one who’s ever gnawed on this thought, but then again, I’d probably be pretty arrogant to think so.

Do you ever get the feeling life is just passing you by?  Do you feel like you’re not even living.  Now, I realize there is probably a balance  between living abundantly and accepting the cards I’ve been dealt.  At least that’s what I’ve been told to come to terms with…

That Jesus fellow, he seemed to have figured something out.  Not only was he a wisdom teacher, he also chose to live outside the normal social rules and boundaries of his day, the keyword there being live. “I have come that they may have life, and have it abundantly.”

After being married for six years, these times when I’m alone really start to screw with my head.  I start asking these sorts of questions.  I want to take my family away, someplace where we can live, LIVE a new kind of life.  I want us not only to live life, but to experience it, even more, to bring life.  This nation, though we enjoy freedom (at a great cost), has poisoned us.  I walk every day with the disease of extreme selfishness, and it’s highly likely that I’ve passed it on to others simply by the decisions I make on a daily, even hourly basis.  Not only do we refuse to divorce America from religion, we just sit by and watch the nation suck the very life from its own people as well as those it enslaves just so I can watch a football game on my HD TV.

Pardon my french, but what the hell are we doing?  Frankly, hell is exactly what we are doing.  Jesus is hardly even a grain of salt in the pot of soup of our lives.  Thy kingdom come?  We don’t want that, because that means I have to step up to the plate and invite it in.  Honestly, does it really work when we refuse to take any action but say, “God will take care of it?”

“I know I do dumb stuff.  I know I live in the lap of luxury.  I know this world is screwed up, but I’m not gonna do anything about it because God’s gonna burn it all anyway.”  Does that not make anyone else’s stomach turn over?  And if we’re honest, that doesn’t at all sound like any sort of description Jesus gives.  He came to give life, to bring an alternative kingdom, not to take life and allow hell to continue for everyone around me.

So, when I say I feel sometimes like I’m not living, this is what I’m talking about.  There is something more.  There has to be something more than the coliseum , I mean super bowl, and working 80 hours just to get a few more bucks.  What kind of people are we?  What kind of person am I?

And as Gandhi so aptly said, “Be the change you want to see,” I conclude this vomit session.

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