My Mistakes Discussing Race and Justice

…perhaps what I needed was an opening to honestly reflect on this part of myself at this moment in my life. Unfortunately, I think it’s taken this much time to realize that my fear of making another mistake, causing pain to another person, has kept me from any sort of discussion. It kept me from continuing to study. It caused me to continue contributing to a system of oppression through my silence.

The Space I Inhabit

…the thoughts and feelings that have stuck with me are more closely related to a “small-ness” I often feel inside myself as I approach the outside world, a disposition that apologizes for the space I inhabit by attempting to keep myself as out of the way as possible.

Who do our Representatives represent?

This question, and my answer (so far), probably speaks largely to my legal and political philosophy. On the one hand, almost all members of Congress are not my representatives. I do not live in their district, and cannot vote for or against their election to Congress. At the same time, the decisions made by all of these people generate policy which directly affects everyone living in this country, which, selfishly, includes me. While this may not technically count as representation, I think the idea that there may be some “guilt by association,” whether as a citizen of a specific state or the country, holds at least some small amount of significance when we consider the question of who represents us.

Jeremiah 29:1-14: Grow Where You're Planted

Jeremiah 29:1-14: Grow Where You're Planted

Their exile had not separated them from the presence of God; their actions had. Israel as a whole had fallen into idolatry, worshipping Gods other than YHWH. This not only separated them from relationship to God, but in order to service this habit, they had preyed upon the weakest and most vulnerable members of their society, the ones they were repeatedly called to protect. They had lost their ethical distinctiveness which was meant to set them apart from the nations, and it took an exile to Babylon to relearn what it meant to truly be the people of God.

A Letter to the President

A Letter to the President

In the last week, much has happened in my hometown, Minneapolis, MN. Today, as with the last week (and beyond), the President chose to make comments regarding the situation, which has spread across the country. I decided to write a letter to the President in response.