Sunday, March 31, 2024

Jesus Was a Madman


 A Money Changer's Lament

Jesus was a madman
wild-eyed and dangerous
hanging just at the margins
associating with the largely undesirable
and untouchable
and unwantable
'til one day
he just plain
snapped

And the clearing of the temple?
That was a horror story,
animals screaming
hotheads steaming
people running and gunning
money rolling 'round the floor.
and out the windows
and out their pockets
and out the doors
dark and terrifying hideous and horrible.
oh, my god! Oh, my gold!

Here, there was a mild-mannered preacher man,
teaching, preaching love and peace
siding with the least of these
til one day, geez Louise!
he just goes jack-rabbit. outtacontrol

And in the temple of God, yet!
yelling, whipping, stomping, falling
calling curses down upon the people
which is to say, upon the businessmen
which is to say, upon the cheaters and the oppressors

They say he was possessed by demons,
grabbed by ghouls
A secret servant of Satan
Beelzebub's bud
Foaming-at-the-mouth mad
Right there in the Big City.
Right under their noses.
Right in their faces.

They gonna kill that man, for sure.
They gonna kill that man.

Monday, March 4, 2024

Forgiveness. Justice. Grace.


This is in response to a question from Marshal in the next post. I thought it worth promoting to its own post.

We were talking about the problems of Penal Substitionary Atonement (that God can forgive us because Jesus "paid the price" of our sin by "shedding his perfect blood" in order to "pay" for our sin.) Without this "blood atonement," the PSA folk reason, no humans could be saved because God has chosen that method through which to "forgive us..." And further, we imperfect humans who "miss the mark" (the literal definition of the term "sin" often used in the Bible) and are, well, imperfect, the "just" punishment (the PSA folk reason) is to be tortured for an eternity in hell (whether it's an actual flaming hell burning us alive forever or the figurative equivalent depends on the specific PSA proponent).

I suggested that when we are done wrong, we poor, flawed and imperfect humans often find it within ourselves to simply forgive. WITHOUT a blood sacrifice to "pay" for that forgiveness (a paid for forgiveness sounds much more like a business transaction than any actual loving forgiveness, doesn't it?). And we certainly are able to forgive without killing our own children to "pay" for that "forgiveness."

Marshal responded:

 "It's a premise and you need to prove that this premise results in God forgiving without having sent His Only Begotten Son to die in our place in order that we might be redeemed."

I'd say the reality that we humans - imperfect though we are, created in the image of God, as we believe - CAN and DO regularly forgive wrongs done to us - even great wrongs AND that we do so without any "blood sacrifice" of another to "pay for" that forgiveness is evidence (if not objective proof) that simple forgiveness is possible. Because of course it is. I've seen it.

Further, I'd say it's evidence of a perfect all-loving God. For an actual example: HOW does the mother of a murdered child find a way to forgive the killer? That's a lot. But I've seen it. I've been in the homes of Nicaraguan families whose loved ones were killed by Contra soldiers - and they were sitting next to, holding hands with one of those Contra soldiers. That mother had forgiven that soldier. Glory, what forgiveness!

HOW had she forgiven that killer? HOW had she welcomed him to her table... as a friend??! Well, this man was from a neighboring village. She knew the struggles that all Nicaraguans were having at that time. She also was aware of the anti-Sandinista propoganda being pushed on to these subsistence farmers and she knew how flawed, imperfect humans can be misled and misguided. She knew him well enough - took time to know him and his reasoning - to find it within her to forgive him.

Why does that sound like a familiar description of great love?

If I speak in the tongues of humans or of angels, but do not have love,
I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal...
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
Love always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails...
For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror;
then we shall see face to face.
Now I know in part; then I shall know fully,
even as I am fully known.

~1 Corinthians 13, often called the Love Chapter

The almighty God of the universe, as some of us believe, knows us personally. Loves us personally. In spite of our "missing the mark" and shortcomings. IN spite of our deliberate misdeeds. God loves us and loves us perfectly.

Why? Because God KNOWS us perfectly.

Like that Nicaraguan mother who knew the killer of her family well enough (if not perfectly) to understand his motivations and his mistakes and what led to that.

And so, once that Contra soldier had cut off his hand and offered her a blood sacrifice from his bloody stump, THEN Dona Maria could forgive him.

Wait. That's not right.

No, once that soldier brought his child to Dona Maria and KILLED that child to "pay" for his own crimes, THEN Dona Maria could forgive him.

Wait! WHAT? No! That's not right. Ew! No! HOW would killing his own son in any way "pay" for HIS wrongdoing??!

No! NO "blood sacrifice" was required. Little Dona Maria forgave that soldier. She simply forgave him. And God and God's love won out. Love - true love - never fails.

(And I'll tell you a bit more of that story - Dona Maria had not only forgiven the poor neighboring farmer/contra soldier... she had forgiven we US citizens who sat in her house that day, as well. We, who helped pay for the weapons used by that Contra soldier and who helped pay for the propaganda that had misled that soldier. Dona Maria, imperfect human that she is, knew of forgiveness, even over great wrongs. I'm not sure that she ever forgave the Reagan administration - who had never repented - but she forgave a lot.)

Love never fails, indeed.