Social Justice

Today was a historic day as President Obama publically expressed his personal support for legalizing gay marriages in the U.S.  He is the first U.S. President to do so.  Reactions to the “annoucement” grew like a tidal wave with people passionately weighing in and speaking out on both sides.  For myself I admired what he did not only because of WHAT he said, but the WAY he said it, and HOW he got there:

(1) He took his time and acknowledged it was an “evolving” process.  In his interview,  he acknowledged as he has done before that this was something that he struggled with, and that his position and his views had “evolved” over time.  I think this is an important lesson for all of us to learn.  I am a Christian, and I have long been troubled by the way the church has handled the homosexual discussion.   Whenever the issue of homosexual rights comes up, usually in some political arena, we are often encouraged by our church leaders to speak now, speak loud, speak to whoever will listen, write letters, sign petitions, flood the offices of elected officials with phone calls, etc.  The President taught us today that there is a need to take time, to think, to reflect, before speaking.  Yes, the “Christian voice” is needed in our society.  But without the “Christian mind” and the “Christian ear” being engaged, more often than not the “voice” ends up being anything but “Christian”.

(2) He wrestled with the issue until he can reconcile his view with his Christian worldview.  I was ESPECIALLY encouraged by the fact that the President openly declared that he has come to a place where he felt comfortable with his support for gay marriages being harmonious with his Christian identity and worldview.  This was important to me.   Not just because of his position on the issue, but for demonstrating that as Christians, our worldview should be growing and evolving rather than being a static system of dogma.

(3) His arrived at his position from interacting with people, not just wrestling with competing ideologies.  He spoke of his daughters, his friends, veterans he spoke with, and so on.  Real life, flesh and blood people.  I was touched when I heard that part of the interview because I resonnoate with that journey.  My own views and position on this was drastically influenced and shaped by my experience with the LGBT community.  When I volunteered to serve AIDS patients and spoke with many from the homosexual community, when I photographed the PRIDE parade and listened to some of the dialogue, the issue no longer rested on the level of ideology.  I wish more Christians have had the opportunities that I had, of meeting and speaking with people from the LGBT community, to listen to their stories and their experiences, many of them rather heartbreaking.  Perhaps if we speak less, or at least speak a little slower, listen more, and become “passionate” slower about this issue, we will act differently.  Perhaps we will come across a little more wisely,  with a little more compassion, and ultimately a little more Christ-like.

“My dear brothers, take note of this: Everyone should be quick to listen, slow to speak and slow to become angry…” James 1:19

 

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A Glimpse of Heaven

July 4, 2010

“At once I was in the Spirit, and there before me was a throne in heaven with someone sitting on it….a Rainbow, resembling an emerald, encircled the throne.” (Revelation 4:1-3)

Today I saw a glimpse of heaven.

It’s not totally surprising, really.  Today being Sunday and everything.

But the aforementioned glimpse of heaven didn’t happen in church.  (Even though church was good this morning.  Very good, in fact.)

Today, for the first time in my life, I went down to the Toronto Pride Parade, the 30th edition.   As a volunteer with both AIDS Committee of Toronto and AIDS Committee of York Region, I was going to serve as a volunteer for the event.   I finally decided to just go down with my camera and see the event through the eyes of my lens.   Each time I looked through my view-finder, rather than simply seeing images, I saw visions of what this world can be like.  Each time I tried to describe a scene before me, “biblical” images and language came to mind.   After I came home, I decided to write down the words that came to me while they are still fresh in my mind.  Here’s what I saw today:

“I saw before me a city shining in the glory of joy. I saw a great mulitude that no one could count, from every nation, tribe, people and language.  I saw a community once oppressed, and beat down, a community familiar with fear and violence.  But not today!  Today their mourning has turned to dancing.    Their tears had been wiped away.  There is no more mourning, crying or pain.  Open up the doors! Let the music play! Let the streets resound with singing!!  Let there be songs that bring hope, songs that bring joy, and dancers who dance upon injustice!

I looked and saw weapons of death and destruction that filled our streets only days earlier, now being traded in for toys that bring happiness:  The crowds were firing their pistols and guns at the police officers, but they were water pistols!  There were laughter and deafening cheering all around as the police officers opened up their arms wide, welcoming the shower on a hot sunny day!

I looked further and I saw a special group of people coming down the parade route:  Parents who have gay children.  They proudly held up signs that says, in all languages: “We love our children UNCONDITIONALLY.”  Never again will a mother forget her child.  Never again will anyone be abandoned.  Never again.

Then I saw a crowd numbering thousands…may be tens of thousands.  Waving that familiar flag of white and light blue, with the Star of David in the centre.  It was members of the Jewish community, marching to accept and embrace those among them who are gay!  But on this day, there is neither Jew nor Gentiles, slave or free, male or female.  We are all joint together in celebration of  that one undeniable truth:  That ALL men are created equal.  On this day, we are brought together by the dream that Martin Luther King Jr. once announced from the steps of the Lincoln Memorial: that one day, we will “transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.  That one day, Jews and Gentiles will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, “Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!”

Today, I saw a celebration, not a demonstration.  Today was not about whose voice is louder, whose crowds are bigger, whose guns are more powerful.  Today was a celebration that says, “This is who we are, and THIS, is what we can be.”

As I reviewed the pictures in my camera during the subway ride home, I said to myself , “This feels like heaven.”

(Click here for a few of the pictures I took today.)

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Thoughts from “loot bagging”

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Today we took our little girl to a birthday party. Towards the end of the party I was watching the little kids as the host parents handed out the “loot bags”, which are little “take away” bags with small toys and snacks . As parents we know there is ONE cardinal rule when it comes [...]

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Conflict

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Today I looked at the work of an award winning photographer who “specializes” in war photography. In one collection of images he captured the brutal execution of a government soldier in the midst of the conflict in Burma, home of the longest running civil war on the planet. The man who carried out the execution [...]

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The world would be a different place…

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Last week I went downtown to attend a webcast workshop. After sitting down in a room with about 50 people, I saw the organizers running around frantically trying to get the webcast going. After the scheduled start time had come and gone, the girl who was in charge finally came out and told the crowd [...]

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