Showing posts with label George Floyd. Show all posts
Showing posts with label George Floyd. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 02, 2020

Pastoral Letter June 2, 2020



Dearly beloved sisters and brothers in Christ,

As I was reading the Letter of Paul to the Church at Philippi, I became convicted that I needed to send out my own “pastoral” letter.  I do not take the magnitude of this moment lightly.  As I read and prayed, I kept asking myself, why now?  What is it about this moment that has finally gotten people to sit up and take notice?  It is not like George Floyd’s death was unusual.  Police killing black men has been going on since the founding of our country, and we (me) have generally shrugged our shoulders, said “what can we do”, and moved on.  But not this time - what has changed?

Actually, I believe the tipping point was not George Floyd’s lynching, but the event that took place on Memorial Day in Central park, when Amy Cooper called the police to report she was being threatened by “an African American man.”  For whatever reason, watching her use her privilege to try and intimidate Christian Cooper who was birdwatching seems to be the spark to the fire.  When George Floyd was murdered, and we all got to watch, everything seemed to explode.

I cannot even begin to imagine what it is like to grow up black in the United States.  I have told you the story before of me inviting a fellow student to come and preach at my student appointment and his response: “Are you stupid?”  Naive is more the word. I grew up trying to be friends with all people and not worrying if it was right or wrong.  I was (am) stupid.  Until I recognize how privileged I am to have grown up in what has been the greatest country in the world, I have no need to change.  All those subtlety taught messages must be acknowledged.

I don’t know the answer, but as long as we continue to shift the blame, focus on the few who are inciting violence and fail to keep our eyes on the systemic injustices that continue, we will never move forward.  I object to the destruction of property, but I object even more to the destruction of lives that our society continues to support.

We need to pray that our national leaders listen and understand what this crisis is all about and seek peaceful and conciliatory ways of helping all of us find a solution.  Our nation is being ripped apart, not by the George Floyds, Ahmaud Arberys, Breonna Taylors or the many others we could add to this list, but by the power structures that are doing their best to stop change from happening.  We need to pray for Governor Holcomb, and Mayor Hogsett that they will provide sound and compassionate leadership and not allow tone deaf responses to win the day.  But we also need to pray for ourselves.  If I could have figured out a way I would have gotten down on my knees Sunday morning and invited you to do the same.  I invite you to do that now.  Ask God to transform your heart - and if you are not sure you need to, please pray even harder (like I intend to do).

There are no easy solutions, but as Christians, and as a people called Methodist who “recognize racism as sin and affirm the ultimate and temporal worth of all persons…we commit as the Church to move beyond symbolic expressions and representative models that do not challenge unjust systems of power and access.” (The 2016 Book of Discipline)  There are many things I could suggest that we each do, but I am convinced that until we look inside our own hearts (really look inside) and recognize our personal failings, then our actions will not mirror our hearts.

No one ever said that being a follower of Jesus was easy, but it is the only way forward, living in the mercy and grace of a God who calls us to love our neighbor.  May God give us the courage to stand up in this moment.

Rev. Steven M. Conger

Sunday, May 31, 2020

Prayer for Pentecost

God, I am frustrated today
And to be honest --- I don't even know what or how to pray

Today, we celebrate Pentecost Sunday
The day in which you breathed life into your church
The day you filled us with your spirit and sent us out into the world to join with you in creating a just and caring world.

And yet today
and yet today lord our world in screaming in pain

100,000 of your children have died from COVID-19
A majority of them persons of color

And we celebrated by going out to eat
Finally tasting some freedom after this long winter of quarantine
May we pause today and remember all those who have died
All those who have been ill
All those who have been on the front lines protecting us
And may we honor their lives by humbling ourselves and wearing a mask to protect others.

May we slow down and remember that we are responsible for one another during this crisis.

That is what PENTECOST is all about.
Recognizing that together --- we are the family of God.

But this world screams not only for those who have lost their lives in this pandemic

It also is screaming for all the lives lost because we refuse to see one another as brothers and sisters.
Because we refuse to recognize our common humanity and won't help up our brown and black sisters and brothers.

We are saddened by the destruction that we have seen take place the last few days as we witnessed --- in front of our eyes --- the murder of one of your children.

We are more upset about the destruction of property than we are the continued lynchings of our sisters and brothers.

Michael Brown
Freddy Gray
Laquan McDonald
Eric Harris
Walter Scott
Tamir Rice
Sandra Bland
Breonna Taylor
Ahmaud Arbery
George Floyd

My heart is breaking lord --- for your Church has failed your children

We tell our black brothers and sisters that protesting is wrong
Whether that protest is taking a knee at a football game
or
peacefully protesting in Minneapolis

forgive our lack of caring

Teach us ways that we can make a difference and stop the racism that is so prevalent in our society

Help us to be honest with ourselves --- as we struggle with understanding the power that our privileges give to us.

May we begin to glimpse the world through the eyes of our sisters and brothers who are afraid to run through their neighborhoods simply because of the color of their skin.

Help us to understand the frustration, that our brothers and sisters feel, when they are told that whatever form of protest that they engage in is wrong

I am tired lord --- and I don't know where to turn

I lift my eyes up to the hills, but too often I see our segregated present, our economic apartheid --- instead of your kingdom 

On this Pentecost Sunday --- I pray that the breath of your Holy Spirit will move among us and convict us of our sin.

Help us to acknowledge our role in this original sin of our country.

For until we confess, we cannot repent, 
And until we repent we cannot join you in building the kingdom you promise.

Give us new eyes that we might actually seek your will --- instead of our own.

Help us to be your church and give us the temerity to live this prayer.

Our Father, who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name;
thy kingdom come;
thy will be done;
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those who trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation;
but deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom,
the power and the glory,
for ever and ever.
Amen.