
An old house in our neighborhood was crushed recently by an even older tree. Thankfully nobody was living there but nobody will be living there for a while. Actually it will most likely be razed.
I was walking the dog past this house the other day and noticed a pop of color among the ruins. It was a pink rose. A sign of hope in the midst of chaos. It helped me last week.
I have written about hope before – how some of us (privileged, blessed with a safety net) still have it after trauma and how some of us (generational refugees, victims of incessant wars) have never had it.
I’m weary of all the post-election analysis. Can we agree – no more analysis necessary – that this recent election reflects exactly who we are.
Christian People who have ostensibly been taught the basic teachings of Jesus and – nevertheless – choose a twice impeached felon, found guilty of sexual assault and accused by dozens of others, who has actually campaigned that disabled people, POWs, refugees, immigrants, women, the poor, the war-wounded, the war-dead, gang members, trans people, children falsely accused of crime, Muslims, and Palestinians are not created in God’s image.
Where is the hope if not only Christians but especially Christians – would choose this person to lead a nation that purports to
Where is the hope when bullies not only win but they reward other bullies? Where is the hope when the vulnerable are made more vulnerable by those in power? Where is the hope when people charged with establishing justice are guilty of injustice?
As a follower of Jesus, I continue to believe that Jesus is our hope. There is a more eternal resurrection coming than the one recently experienced by the 45th and soon the 47th President.
Where is the hope? It’s in Jesus. And it’s in those of us who authentically want to follow Jesus. What if each of us committed each day to offer hope to the world in some small way:
- Volunteer to help refugees, victims of natural disasters, hungry people. (Don’t just send $. Make a new friend who can teach us something about life.)
- Notice. Notice the elderly man in the coffee shop who sits alone and say “hi.” Notice the mom who is struggling with tired children and tell her she’s doing a good job. Notice hardworking people and thank them.
- Ask God to help us be energized to do the right thing and be the people we were created to be.
There is so much trauma. We have a cosmic purpose to support those who have no hope.
(Note: The owner of the property pictured above is actively buying many contiguous homes in our neighborhood in hopes of developing additional mid-rise or high-rise apartments. His company bought this property in the last six months from an elderly couple for cash. What was once an affordable home will eventually become part of a not-so-affordable apartment complex along with several other properties on our street. This exacerbates the housing crisis in Charlotte, NC but that’s for another post.)








