Good morning,
I pray the day finds you well.
I have never been a big fan of mirrors, and quite frankly I don't think mirrors have been a big fan of me! Mirrors have never placed me in a good light. When I look into a mirror one of two things usually happen.
- The mirror looks somewhere else.
- The mirror exposes all of my flaws.
- "Bad body image", which I must be quite fond of having since I live in that world everyday and do nothing about it. And in not doing anything about it, I am not saying I just need to work harder in the weight-room. I am saying, getting that tape out of my head that the enemy keeps playing saying, "you are ugly, unlovable, unwanted...Many of you know that tape.
- "Low self-worth", Another tape that can play if I am not careful.
How easy it is to denounce structural injustice,
institutionalized violence, social sin. And it is true, this sin is everywhere,
but where are the roots of social sin? In the heart of every human being.
Present-day society is a sort of anonymous world in which no one is willing to
admit guilt and everyone is responsible.
Because of this, salvation begins with the human person,
with human dignity, with saving every person from sin. Individually there are
among us here no two sinners alike. Each one has committed his or her own
shameful deeds, and yet we want to cast our guilt on the other and hide our own
sin. I must take off my mask; I, too, am one of them, and I need to beg God’s
pardon because I have offended God and society. This is the call of Christ.
How beautiful the expression of that woman upon finding
herself pardoned and understood: ‘No one, Sir. No one has condemned me.’ Then
neither do I, I who could give that truly condemning word, neither do I
condemn; but be careful, brothers and sisters, since God has forgiven us so
many times, let us take advantage of that friendship with the Lord which we
have recovered and let us live it with gratitude.
Oscar Romero of El Salvador[1]
Old MacDonald had a sin E-I-E-I-O
Here a sin
There a sin
Everywhere a sin, sin
Old MacDonald had a sin E-I-E-I-O
With a sin, sin here
And a sin, sin, there
Here a sin,
There a sin,
Everywhere a sin, sin
Old Macdonald had a sin, E-I-E-I-O
Actually, they didn't sing it; the song just popped into my head as I was talking with you about grace and "judgyness".
[1]Northumbria
Community, Celtic Daily Prayer, (San Francisco: HarperCollins Publishing
Company, 2002), 329-30.
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