I'm still processing the tragedy in Newtown, CT. I don't know that we'll ever make "sense" of what happened, but there are a few things I do know for sure. I hurt for the moms that can't hug their babies tonight. I'm reminded several times a day of the absence they must feel when I look at my girls and imagine if they were taken from me. This event has rocked a nation. But, this event is not a political platform. Although many have tried to make it such. I've seen numerous posts about Sandy Hook that have nothing to do with the school. They are filled with a rhetoric of blame and pointing fingers.
Some are blaming God and actually believe that God himself killed those innocent victims as punishment for the world of sin. If you want to find the real hate in the world, read the comments at the end of news articles. I've seen things like "Hey Christians, where was your God that day? Where is he now?" I personally believe my God helped teachers lead their classes to safety. I believe my God was guarding the eyes of the children at the school. I believe my God is holding the families that are left behind to grieve, tight in His grip. I believe He is cradling 20 first graders in heaven and weeping for a world that has turned from Him.
I've heard people say that gun control is to blame for this massacre.
I've heard people say that he had an autism spectrum disorder that went untreated.
I've heard people say that God has been removed from our public schools, so homeschool is the answer.
I've heard people relate this event to abortion.
They're all wrong.
This tragedy was caused by one thing: evil.
Gun control cannot stop evil. Only God can.
Treating disorders cannot stop evil.
Homeschooling does not stop evil. (And I would argue that Jesus goes to public school every day in the hearts of my children and lots of others).
I cannot imagine what it would be like to send my first grader to school and have her not return. But I do know how much joy a first grader brings because I have one. I can also imagine that no amount of hateful or blaming rhetoric would ever bring her back or bring me solace in my grief. Only God can do that.
So maybe just this once we can step off the soapbox and get on our knees.
Maybe just this once we can be light in a dark world by showing love.
Maybe just this once we can say "I will pray" and truly mean it.
Maybe just this once we can share HOPE and not blame.
Let your words lead people to the only place of true peace and comfort and a knowledge of an incredible eternity. And then stop there.
"May the words of my mouth, and the meditations of my heart be pleasing to you O God" Psalm 19:14
Offer Christ without a caveat. Because you cannot heal hurt with hate. Only God can.
A little coffee. A lot of Jesus. Remembering the blessings among the chaos of life.
Sunday, December 16, 2012
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