IN SPITE OF... LOVE

Well, I don't know what I did or didn't do yesterday, but it looks like yesterday's blog is missing! I can just imagine it floating through the blog-waves of the web tring to get back home. I usually don't like to re-do something once it's done, but maybe it didn't think it was done? Do you think?

Anyway, the gist of In Spite Of...Love is this: Luke 10:37 reads: "Jesus said, "Go and do the same." (The Message)This is the ending of the story of the Good Samaritan.

Remember the religious scholar who asked Jesus how he could get eternal life? Jesus reminded him, if you recall, that God's Law is "Love the Lord your God with all your passion, prayer, muscle and intelligence...and love your neighbor as yourself." Of course, the scholar, trying to find a loophole, asked Jesus how he defined "neighbor." And the story of the Good Samaritan was born. Afterward, Jesus asked, "Which man was the neighbor?" The scholar answered,"The man who treated the Samaritan kindly." Then, Jesus said, "Go and do the same."

This is what Jesus asks of His people today. Wow! The world is full of hate.... especially of those who are different than we are. For example: Republicans hate Democrats. At least it would appear so. And the Dems seem to hate the Reps. Hate maybe is too strong a word, but it's mystifying what word fits. The situation is bad.

Then you have other horrible problems of opposites. Enter the Muslim and Christian, the Roman Catholic and the Protestant, the rich and the poor; even women and men. The list could go on and on.

I admit that I have entered into debate a few times on these opposites, and have listened as well as argued, to no avail of being right or of growing more understanding. It has not always ended well and sometimes I've thought it better to keep my distance of this kind of trouble without harboring hate.

But, distance doesn't do it as far as Jesus is concerned. He says, "Love your neighbor as yourself." Now, that could be really hard, especially if I see someone of opposite view as my neighbor! Love my neighbor...in spite of all that exists between us. Yep, that's a difficult task.

Can't I just start by just going across the street and saying "Howdy" to my new neighbor? Her name is Mary.

Neighbor means more than that. The Samaritan stopped for a Jew. Now they were real opposites. I guess it means smiling at the Muslim woman I see at the dry-goods store. Maybe she's a knitter or a quilter. Maybe it means going with my Roman Catholic friend to her church for a festival they are having, and also commiserating with another opposite-thinking friend about the state of our government which has been so devisive lately.

I need to answer Jesus call, "Go and do the same." In spite of all our differences I can learn to be kind and treat the different with love. And I resolve to do that. And as you read this, I sincerely hope you will do the same, and maybe tell your friends about your new conviction. I'm going to.

But right now, I think I'll go across the street and say hello to Mary. Maybe she's an opposite!

Willing to obey, Jo