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Showing posts with label sadness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sadness. Show all posts
Sunday, June 2, 2013
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
There's a Thin Line Between Heaven and Here
The title of this post is a taken from
a show called The Wire. It's a really great show, and I expect I'll
write about it at some point in the future, but today's post isn't
about the show. This post won't be about pop culture at all, it's
just something I need to write. It's about that line and it's about
what that line means.
As a lot of you may know, I live in a
not so great neighborhood. It isn't necessarily dangerous, but it
does have it's seedier elements. In the time I've lived in my
apartment I've been broken into three times. Needless to say, that
can be a bit frustrating, but such is life and things are just
things. However, the last break-in brought about a new experience.
A few weeks after the house was broken into, we received word that
the perpetrator had been arrested. We're still awaiting word on the
outcome of the case, but the prosecutor is convinced he'll go to
prison for at least a few years.
Ever since the arrest, I've felt
strangely about the entire situation. Since I had the guy's name, I
visited his Facebook page. I found out he has a girlfriend and a
young daughter. At first, I thought I might be feeling guilt for my
role in his probable incarceration, but that wasn't it. He chose his
course of action, I never had any control over the situation. I
don't feel guilt, but I do feel sadness.
I'm sad for people who feel like they
have to steal in order to survive and I'm sad for children who have
to grow up without fathers. I'm sad because of a system that treats
people like nuisances and rap sheets and robs them of their humanity
while simultaneously saying that it's all being done in the name of
justice. I'm sad because of that little twinge I feel when I see a
lonely black man walking down my street at night, and I'm sad
because, while I know it's wrong, I know plenty of people will tell
me it's right. I'm sad because it's so easy to see just how broken
things are.
There's been a lot of talk about hell
in the evangelical community in the last year. In my mind almost all
of it misses the point. Why do we worry so much about where
everybody will go after they die, yet we have no problem avoiding the
very hell that ensnares so many among us? Yes, hell is real. Hell
is addiction and pain. It is violence and abuse and depression and
that glazed over look of defeat, the loss of hope. Hell is the place
where we throw those we no longer know what to do with. Hell is all
of the brokenness that batters us on every side. It is the
destruction of our very humanity. Hell is here.
The church's task is not about
defining where we go when we die. Our job, our mission, the reason
we exist is to join with the work of God and the Spirit to bring heaven
to the places where hell has infected our day to day. We are in the
business of redemption and salvation, not prognosticating about the
afterlife. We are being called to bring about the abolition of war
and poverty; to stand with the isolated, the hated, and the
miserable. We are called to bring reconciliation between the
oppressed and the oppressor, between the victim and the criminal.
There's a thin line between heaven and here.
Peace,
Ben
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