Therefore, since we are
surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside
every weight and the sin that clings so closely, and let us run with
perseverance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus as the
pioneer and perfecter of our faith, who for the sake of the joy that
was set before him endured the cross, disregarding its shame, and has
taken his seat at the right hand of the throne of God. -
Hebrews 12:1-2
Tomorrow is the day that the Christian
community celebrates Pentecost, the birthday of the Church. It was on
Pentecost that the followers of Jesus in Jerusalem received the Holy
Spirit. The
Spirit's coming united the early Christians at the deepest level,
in a living experience of God's presence and power. They were
transformed from a loose collection of individuals into a new
creation, a
vibrant community that was of one heart and one mind. Jesus sent
the Spirit of Truth, just as he
promised, and this Spirit-filled human community became
his continuing presence in the world, the
Body of Christ.
I cannot do that. As a Quaker, I
believe that when
Jesus Christ disarmed his disciples in Gethsemane, he disarmed the
Church. I believe that when
Jesus died on the cross, he set an example for those who would
follow him - taking on suffering rather than inflicting it, blessing
those who curse us. As a follower of the Crucified Savior, I must
remember the martyrs - those who sacrificed their own lives,
possesssions and comfort in order to demonstrate God's love to a
world in pain. This Memorial Day, I will remember the faithful
servants who have gone before, joining Jesus in blazing the trail
that I now walk.
I will remember the way that so many
have laid down their own privilege and comfort to serve the poor and
the lost. And I will remember how I was one of those lost ones. I
will give thanks for the grace these servants of God showed, loving
me in spite of all the ways I pushed them away.
I will remember Dorothy Craven, who
lived a life of simple faithfulness and gentle love for all people. I
praise God for the way she laid aside her comfort and walked in faith
with the Friends of Jesus commmunity in Wichita, Kansas. She served
as an elder to us, a
mother in the gospel. She introduced me to the writings of Thomas
Kelly and taught me Algebra, even though I was probably the most
frustrating student she ever had. She loved me when I did not deserve
it. She believed in me when there was no good reason to do so. She
was Jesus to me.
Who are the witnesses that call you
forward?
3 comments:
I call forward Deborah Ferbrache, Ed Kirk, Richard Hall, and Archie Newlin as witnesses.
I think of my father who did not grow up with any pacifists around him, but who read the scriptures and believed that you could not follow Jesus and kill another person. When he was called for WWII, he did not know what would happen to him, but he knew he wouldn't go. He thought they might take him out and shoot him. In the end, they didn't want him because of his vision problem due to an eye he had lost in a firecracker accident, but he was prepared to die rather than to be a soldier.
He lived a faithful life until his death 31 years ago, and he has been an example for me.
"In honor of all of our fallen service members, the Congress, by a joint resolution approved May 11, 1950, as amended (36 U.S.C. 116), has requested the President issue a proclamation calling on the people of the United States to observe each Memorial Day as a day of prayer for permanent peace and designating a period on that day when the people of the United States might unite in prayer." (this is in the Presidential Memorial Day proclamation every year)
I think we can celebrate Memorial Day. Surely we feel a call to pray for permanent peace.
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