Listening
I am listening to female voices who had aspirations for a
female president.
I am listening to voices of friends troubled and surprised our
country elected a person who has said
and done the things our president-elect has, and horrified and dismayed
by the reports of hateful rhetoric and action in his name.
I am listening to people of color not surprised at
the results of the election who continue to state that the overt racism/misogyny/xenophobia/homophobia/etc we are seeing is what they experience
every day overtly or covertly.
I am listening to voices of parents whose children cannot
comprehend the election result, and who, as parents, are not sure how to talk
to their children about how we treat our neighbor when a person who clearly
does not practice these ideals can be elected president.
I am listening to voices of people I know and care about who
are hurt they are being labeled as racist/misogynist/xenophobe/homophobic by
their vote.
I am listening to the voices of the church and leadership
calling for all to trust in the power of God to overcome, to have hope, to pray
for the success of our next president, and to act for justice.
And I am listening to the voices of those for whom the
proclamation of the gospel while they are still deeply hurt seems like a call
to skip lament and move straight into new life.
So, where does this leave me? I admit my perspective on how
to verbalize this changed dramatically since I entered candidacy to take steps
to become an ordained leader in the ELCA. All of a sudden, I realize I will not
be just one of many voices and opinions. I am becoming one who is called to
care for and shepherd all in a given congregation.
In that kind of role, my opinions are not just my own. No
matter how I might feel, to cause division in relationship between me and a member
of my congregation is to cause division in the body of Christ. And what happens
when next week that person loses a loved one or is in need of pastoral care and
no longer feels their pastor is a safe place?
And yet.
Throughout the Gospels we are called to participate in God’s
reconciling work in the world. Yes, we are called to be peacemakers. However,
the more I listen and the longer I think about all of this, I know being a peacemaker
does not mean glossing over the brokenness of our world. Raising up and
acknowledging the bad things happening doesn’t mean people are stirring the pot
or dwelling in negativity. We have to know the brokenness that exists in our
world so that we can enter in and be peacemakers.
And I have to admit, the brokenness I have become aware of
in the last year is so much more than what is visible in my everyday life. And
I think that is the case for many of us who live in the insulated and peaceful
security of middle-class, suburban, midwestern America.
But we cannot just ignore the hateful words and actions given
voice as we affirmed the right of a public figure to speak them by electing him
to public office. We can all hope and pray our president-elect becomes “presidential”
and refrains from the divisive and hateful tone used during the election.
And.
We must act. We must stand up to and confront hateful rhetoric
in all forms. We must stand up to name-calling, even of those with whom we
disagree. We must continue to call out and lament acts of discrimination and
hate and stand up for our neighbor.
And, we need to listen. I have learned much in the last year
about how my well-intentioned words and actions sometimes cause more injury.
That can be hard to receive. My first reaction is to say I am sorry, and I
didn’t mean to do anything wrong; I was just doing my best. However, it is not
the job of people who have been crying out at injustice to forgive my ignorance.
It is much harder to say, “Thank you for pointing that out, I hadn’t seen it
that way.” This simple act puts the agency in the hand of the person who
experienced the injury.
For those surprised and saddened that these things
are happening, this is a great opportunity. An unveiling, if you will.
And in this new awareness we have two opportunities.
- We can become sad and overwhelmed until we “need a break” and have the privilege of escaping into our insulated communities, into our sports, and entertainment, and other activities (places where those who find themselves targets are not able to retreat, as they never know when someone will confront them with angry words).
- We can commit ourselves to listening, learning, and acting.
And here are some stories from people’s lives or reflections
for consideration.
http://time.com/4566646/donald-trump-women-advice/?xid=time_socialflow_twitter
http://time.com/4406337/mike-pence-gay-rights-lgbt-religious-freedom/?xid=time_socialflow_twitter
Adding more as I find them:
https://cmsangalis.com/2016/11/15/trumps-election-from-the-perspective-of-a-sexual-abuse-survivor/
http://time.com/4406337/mike-pence-gay-rights-lgbt-religious-freedom/?xid=time_socialflow_twitter
Adding more as I find them:
https://cmsangalis.com/2016/11/15/trumps-election-from-the-perspective-of-a-sexual-abuse-survivor/
No matter where we end up on this issue, or any issue, as
Christians we are called to live together in loving community. The only way I
know how to do that is deep listening. And deep listening means listening … not
affirming or denying what the person is saying but simply listening. The only
response necessary is, “thank you for sharing your experience with me.”
The more we listen to one another’s stories, the more we see
the person sitting before us, a child of God. My experience is when we see the
people around us as God’s children, we are transformed by the power of the Holy
Spirit and find our hearts torn in two by the brokenness in the world. And instead
of running from that pain, we sit with it and ask it what it has to teach us
and where our presence is needed to participate in reconciliation.
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