The outrage in much of the Muslim world about the political cartoons finally got me to act on an impulse to write some thoughts down that has been brewing in my since Martin Luther King Day.
I was reflecting on the message of MLK and how sad it is that though we now honor his legacy with a national holiday, our nation -- and especially much of the church that I am linked to -- seems to have missed the importance of what King was about (and what the King was about).
When Coretta Scott King died a few days ago, I watched the news reports and was saddened again that the reports evoked images of the Civil Rights movement without an understanding of what was at the heart of it all.
There were people who believed that justice was important and that the way the world was at that time was not the way God intended it to be. Many of them understood that following the King meant being willing to sacrifice and to suffer -- even unto death for some of them -- in order to see Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.
It was the idea that following Jesus presents a radical alternative to the world's violent, vengeful and hateful ways of seeking justice, change, freedom (whatever that is) ...
Loving our enemies? Loving those who mistreat us? I was thinking about the lack of these voices in the Christian environment and country that I know best.
Then I got my hands on the latest installment in Taylor Branch's work on the civil rights movement of the 1960s, At Canaan's Edge.
I have mentioned before my admiration for Taylor Branch's work in Parting the Waters. I still think it ought to be required reading for every American. My friend Mark Soderquist, in town for Brian McClaren's visit with us a couple of weeks ago, brought me At Canaan's Edge.
And this one hit me in an even deeper way because the events described take place in the year I was born. In 1965, people were still being beaten and killed just for wanting to vote. There were still counties where no black person had EVER been allowed to register to vote.
Women, too, were still excluded from an alarming array of places (like the Washington press club), jobs and opportunities that we take for granted now. In our nation's capital hotels were still largely segregated. I could not have gone to the same hotel as my wife.
United States immigration policy, without shame, closed its doors selectively to non-Europeans.
This was the world I was born into. As I lay in my crib, oblivious, people were risking their lives to see this world change because they believed things were not the way they were supposed to be.
If I sit here in France, with an interacial family, supported financially by a mix of white and black churches and individuals, serving in a muli-ethnic international church in Paris -- I realize that I owe a debt to those who understood these principles.
Not only was the United States changed, Branch points out, but the entire world stood up and took notice to this movement. Its effects have influenced change in places like South Africa, Berlin and Tienananmen square in China.
No, His will is not done here on earth. But someone realized that following Him meant doing things His way and following His example. ... "Master, what takes more courage? To cut off the ear of the guard taking you into custody, or to love the guard, heal him, accept his abuse and die in order to set even him free of his hatred?"
What takes more courage? To strike back after terrorism with hatred, anger, vengefulness and force in order to protect ourselves against further attacks, or to love those who would do harm -- even accepting that some more of us might die in terror attacks -- in order to show that we truly do follow another way?
MLK and many others applied the principles of the King in order to fight for Kingdom principles here on earth, and they changed the world in which I would live. We need voices like this today.
Our Muslim friends need to hear and see such courage. Our Jewish friends in Israel as well. Tchechens and Russians. Hutus and Tutsis. Sudanese people in Dafour ... The list goes on.
They need to see that His way works. So do husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, neighbors and friends who have hurt one another and who are bound by this pain and hurt.
Just as I was oblivious in 1965 in my crib, it saddens me to see that much of the church is again oblivious to the call for the kingdom in this world. Justice. Shalom. So much could change if we were willing to follow the Way of Christ, instead of the ways of our world.
McClaren said it well when he was here : "It's been said that a certain part of the church seems to want the kingdom without the King while the other wants the King without the kingdom."
The world we are in today desperately needs both. And I don't believe many people will be interested in the King if they see no evidence of his promised very different kingdom being lived out by His disciples.
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