It seems for the last couple months especially, my entire newsfeed on FB, most Snapchat stories I follow, and most of the national and even local news have been focused on the racial divide that is still overwhelmingly pervasive in the United States. I’m going to be completely honest and say that this is one of the things in life that simply weighs the heaviest on my heart. It saddens me to see people so divided and hateful towards each other. I was speaking with one of my best friends about it and he said, “It just shouldn’t be such a struggle to not hate each other.”
One of the things about the entire issue that has continually bothered me the most is the Christian Church’s part in it. I’ll put a caveat in and say that some churches are better about it than others. However, as a whole, the Church has fallen woefully short in the area of speaking out against systemic racism and race issues as a whole. It has been damningly silent on these topics and even pushed back against groups trying to pursue true equality and take a stand. If I had a quarter for every Christian/ Pastor that I heard say, “No, all lives matter…” but I digress.
So long story short, I was thinking about this whole issue the other day and, as I am sometimes want to do, I wrote a poem about it. The rhythm and meter is a little bit odd I’ll admit. I was listening to a song called “Love Letters to God” by Nahko and the Medicine People when I first started thinking it. So if you listen to that song, you’ll get a feel for it. Either way listen to the song. It’s really good. Well, without further ado, here is the latest rambling of my inner thoughts.
Who Am I?
When time began
I think that race was never part of God’s plan
But then we went and screwed it up again
And sadly then
hate and judgement
We started setting connotation to pigment
To think the skin makes the man that’s not intelligent
It’s a figment
Of imagination
To think that anyone is lesser a creation
Their star a smaller part the constellation
The human nation
Cuz who are we
Without the breath of the Almighty?
We’re laying lifeless underneath that tree
And can’t you see?
For what am I
But brown dust underneath blue sky?
My life and worth is from the Lord Most High
I wonder why
For who are you
To judge a brother by his color or hue?
With the same blood same soul imbued
And that’s the truth
In His likeness
Many colors but one palette now that’s priceless
A perfect picture of creation at its finest
Be the kindness
Stop the hatred
Just love God and one another that’s what He said
And give yourself for your brother that’s what he did
Stand united.
Love radiate
Instead of bringing others down elevate
And true love to one another demonstrate
It’s not too late
It’s not too late
It’s not too late
Well. There it is. I hope you can understand the place where this is coming from. As always, if you like what you read, please follow the blog by clicking on the link in the lower right corner of your screen. Hell, even if you don’t like it, please follow anyhow.
You are right… it’s not too late. Enjoyed reading your blog!
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Thank you so much! I’m so glad you like it!
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🙌🏼 One palette 🙌🏼
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