Showing posts with label High School Shooting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label High School Shooting. Show all posts

Thursday, February 22, 2018

Lenten Walk - Part 6

Thursday, February 22, 2018
But now God has shown us a way to be made right with him without keeping the requirements of the law, as was promised in the writings of Moses and the prophets long ago.  We are made right with God by placing our faith in Jesus Christ.  And this is true for everyone who believes, no matter who we are.  For everyone has sinned; we all fall short of God’s glorious standard.  Yet God, in his grace, freely makes us right in his sight.  He did this through Christ Jesus when he freed us from the penalty for our sins.  For God presented Jesus as the sacrifice for sin.  People are made right with God when they believe that Jesus sacrificed his life, shedding his blood.  This sacrifice shows that God was being fair when he held back and did not punish those who sinned in times past, for he was looking ahead and including them in what he would do in this present time.  God did this to demonstrate his righteousness, for he himself is fair and just, and he makes sinners right in his sight when they believe in Jesus.  Can we boast, then, that we have done anything to be accepted by God?  No, because our acquittal is not based on obeying the law.  It is based on faith.  So we are made right with God through faith and not by obeying the law.   Romans 3:21-28(NLT)
Lent, as with most issues and times in life with significant meaning, requires a certain amount of patient waiting.  And the higher the stakes, the more difficult it is to be patient. 
Like our Chinese marble-playing friend here, it is that much more difficult to wait with half your insides missing.
I can only imagine that is what the families in Parkland, Florida are experiencing in their shock over the horrific madness of the shooting deaths of 14 children and three teachers at Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School a week ago.  Everything within them must be crying-out for justice for their lost loved ones.  The emptiness must feel like an immense sinkhole has swallowed the center of life from ever-again having a sense of peace or meaning.  And with the insulating nature of shock, they haven’t even begun to feel pain or grieve; the worst of human emotions is still in the future.
Those of us who do not personally know a single victim or family member can only offer prayers from afar.  One part of those prayers I find myself lifting is that the short lives of those children speak loudly to the rest of us God’s intent for His creation; that we hear how incredibly precious is this gift of life. 
For me, along with incredible sorrow over what that young shooter irreversibly desecrated with his AR15 and misplaced anger, comes a swelling urgency within that we somehow seize this moment in our culture to step towards peace.  I know the politicians will sniggle over what gunlaws need to be tweaked in order to solidify their base of support, so they can keep their job of being a politician.  And far-right, right-to-bear-arms, cannons, and machine guns will stand near the Liberty Bell with a Bible in one hand and a high-powered, rapid-fire weapon in the other, daring anyone to regulate what they own, or what they can do with what they own.  I simply don’t want to go down either of those rabbit holes; neither have an exit; neither do they have a sense of decency in the light of the bloodstains in Parkland.
I do not have a creative, nifty, never-before-thought of plan, legislation, or program to offer to this conversation about violence in our culture.  I wish to God I did.  But there is one already on the books.
There is no greater love than to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.  John 15:13(NLT)
If laying down your life for another (as the football coach in Parkland did for students) is the guiding principle, certainly politicians can lay-down their careers and develop a backbone.  Certainly gun-owners can lay-down their rhetoric and develop a sense of decency. 
For You Today
Together we can stop the shedding of blood; if we don’t…it’s on our hands and heads.
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day.

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[1] Title Image:  Courtesy of Pixabay.com

Wednesday, February 21, 2018

Lenten Walk - Part 5

Wednesday, February 21, 2018
I cry out to God; yes, I shout.  Oh, that God would listen to me!  When I was in deep trouble, I searched for the Lord.  All night long I prayed, with hands lifted toward heaven, but my soul was not comforted.  I think of God, and I moan, overwhelmed with longing for his help.           Interlude   You don’t let me sleep.  I am too distressed even to pray!  I think of the good old days, long since ended, when my nights were filled with joyful songs.  I search my soul and ponder the difference now.  Has the Lord rejected me forever?  Will he never again be kind to me?  Is his unfailing love gone forever?  Have his promises permanently failed?  Has God forgotten to be gracious?  Has he slammed the door on his compassion?     Interlude
And I said, “This is my fate; the Most High has turned his hand against me.”  But then I recall all you have done, O Lord; I remember your wonderful deeds of long ago.  They are constantly in my thoughts.  I cannot stop thinking about your mighty works.  O God, your ways are holy.  Is there any god as mighty as you?  You are the God of great wonders!  You demonstrate your awesome power among the nations.  By your strong arm, you redeemed your people, the descendants of Jacob and Joseph.        Interlude         When the Red Sea saw you, O God, its waters looked and trembled!  The sea quaked to its very depths.  The clouds poured down rain; the thunder rumbled in the sky.  Your arrows of lightning flashed.  Your thunder roared from the whirlwind; the lightning lit up the world!  The earth trembled and shook.  Your road led through the sea, your pathway through the mighty waters—a pathway no one knew was there!  You led your people along that road like a flock of sheep, with Moses and Aaron as their shepherds.  Psalm 77:1-20(NLT)
My soul is pretty much still churning with the reality of the High School shooting in Parkland, Florida; 17 souls entered eternity.  The families and community are in shock that will cover their lives for years to come, and a 19 year old is behind bars awaiting more emotional pain than he could ever imagine. 
After such an event breaks I cannot help but try to understand the shooter’s motive(s).  I want to know what kind of pain someone was navigating for him to imagine this course of action would somehow bring relief or justification.  It never does.
The writer of Psalm 77 shares something of a parallel to what I envisage as the tortured existence of the accused shooter, Nikolas Cruz whose adopted parents both died, leaving him alone, depressed and suffering from mental illness, according to news reports by CNN[2].  There is no justifying his actions; his pain does not give license to inflict pain on others.  And that is what he did.  Nikolas Cruz imposed his pain on his victims and their families and friends.  May God have mercy.
It is still too new a wound, but the Psalmist does give hope for healing.  After a paragraph of despair and fatalistic hopelessness, from which there appears no escape, the writer turns to the future and a God-pathway from the pit; hear the corner turned:
And I said, “This is my fate; the Most High has turned his hand against me.”  But then I recall all you have done, O Lord; I remember your wonderful deeds of long ago.  They are constantly in my thoughts.  I cannot stop thinking about your mighty works.  O God, your ways are holy.  Is there any god as mighty as you?  You are the God of great wonders! 
It appears Nikolas Cruz never got past that corner.  Our prayers for the shooter, survivors, and their community are that they will find the embrace of the God of the corner and His healing power.
For You Today
When you experience despair, and the pathway in Lent only magnifies Golgotha’s pain, remember the God of the Corner…remember an empty tomb is coming in the morning.
You chew on that as you hit the Rocky Road; have a blessed day.

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[1] Title Image:  Courtesy of Pixabay.com
[2] Gunman Confessed…CNN