This week’s devotion is a bit different than most. It is more of a summary of what’s on my heart with regard to recent news items. I spent much of last night trying to put my thoughts into words: for a Facebook post. During my 30 years ministry I’ve been a police chaplain for 15. Just last week I was called out around midnight to share with a death notification. Overall, I appreciate the work they do, like overall I appreciate the work of my pastoral colleagues. That said, sometimes pastor’s cross serious boundaries they should not, as do police. Because of their profession, when that happens the damage done is worse because of their professional responsibilities. So, these thoughts on Police, Racism, Covid-19, and Prayer.
5/27 – Grand Forks police officers were serving civil paperwork when a man opened fire without warning. Four shot, two dead–an officer and a civilian. I deeply appreciate the risk officers take every day, a free choice to follow their calling.
Skin color, however, is not a choice! Sadly it’s still a risk-factor in the US in 2020. Seeing an officer with a knee on the neck of an unarmed, non-combative, handcuffed, black man for over five minutes while the man apparently suffocates to death is why it is vital to say specifically, “Black lives matter.” What we’ve seen in the video footage was not right, not a split second error in judgement, not respect for another’s humanity. It was horrific. Breath… breath… basic, simple breath… is a human right.
Two weeks ago a black jogger was shot by civilians who felt entitled to be jury, judge and executioner of a stranger they mistook for someone else; again, race was clearly involved. My heart aches for all who feel vulnerable, through no choice of their own, because of the ongoing, brutal sin of racism.
Physicians are telling us the best way to counter Covid-19 at this point is for me to wear a mask to protect you, and you to wear a mask to protect me. Perhaps if Covid-19 can teach us anything it is that it does not care a one bit about race. It recognizes all colors are fully-human. It reminds us we will only survive and thrive as human beings when we choose to respect, protect and serve one another.
God help us…respect, protect and serve…God help us. (so ends my Facebook post)
What I wish to add for you today is one image of the God who longs to help us is from Isaiah 55. “All of you who are thirsty, come to the water. … Listen, and come to me and you will live. … Seek the Lord when he can still be found; call God while God is near. … Let the wicked abandon their ways and the sinful their schemes. Let them return to the Lord so the may receive mercy, from our God who is generous with forgiveness.”
Today, I invite you to join me in taking a moment to be in God’s generous presence. I will be asking God to reveal the places where I still need to grow in acceptance and understanding of others whose skin is a different color than mine. I invite you to do the same. I will ask God for the courage to stand with and speak up for my Black, Asian and Native friends when needed. I invite you to do the same. I will ask God to teach me how to respect, protect and serve my neighbors. I invite you to do the same. I will ask for healing for this nation and this world, and ask God how I can be a part of that healing. I invite you to do the same.
In the Spirit of Christ,