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Dear Beloveds in Christ,
Every Independence Day, I try to contemplate the freedoms I have and those I take for granted. Like being able to vote the candidates of my choice and express my views to a legislator without fear of arrest or reprisal. And to worship in the church of my choice. In these times where we have so many challenges with how we express ourselves on social media and in the public square, I need frequent reminders that as followers of Jesus, we have the freedom to choose to respond with kindness when we don’t disagree.
Naomi Shihab Nye is an Arab-American poet with a Palestinian father known for her poetry that frequently addresses the international and what divides us. She wrote this poem in response to her deep belief in the need for compassion. You can read the poem here.
May you be filled with the peace of Christ when you need it the most,
Kate+
Kindness
Before you know what kindness really is
you must lose things,
feel the future dissolve in a moment
like salt in a weakened broth.
What you held in your hand,
what you counted and carefully saved,
all this must go so you know
how desolate the landscape can be
between the regions of kindness.
How you ride and ride
thinking the bus will never stop,
the passengers eating maize and chicken
will stare out the window forever.
Before you learn the tender gravity of kindness
you must travel where the Indian in a white poncho
lies dead by the side of the road.
You must see how this could be you,
how he too was someone
who journeyed through the night with plans
and the simple breath that kept him alive.
Before you know kindness as the deepest thing inside,
you must know sorrow as the other deepest thing.
You must wake up with sorrow.
You must speak to it till your voice
catches the thread of all sorrows
and you see the size of the cloth.
Then it is only kindness that makes sense anymore,
only kindness that ties your shoes
and sends you out into the day to gaze at bread,
only kindness that raises its head
from the crowd of the world to say
It is I you have been looking for,
and then goes with you everywhere
like a shadow or a friend.
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