A Christmas Eve Letter...
Dear God:
Tonight we celebrate the anniversary of the coming of your Son. More than 2000 years ago, you sent your child to Earth. You sent him to a world torn apart by war, imperialism, oppression, religious intolerance, pride, slavery, poverty, and injustice. You sent him to show us a new way--a way of fellowship. He came and revealed to us that the greatest commandment of all is to Love.
On the surface the world looks to be a much different place than it was on that night some 2,0006 years gone by. But underneath, my sweet sweet Saviour, the world remains much the same. My own country has caused a war that has ripped apart a sovereign nation and plunged it into a bloody religious civil war. Forty million of your children are dying in Africa from a disease that those of us that live with it in the United States are able to manage--due to our privilege and our medical system. The land of your Son's birth has known constant struggle, apartheid, murder, and subjugation for fifty years and knew colonization before that. Your children are fighting one another my God...Jews, Christians, and Muslims...killing one another over dogma ignoring the fact that the core of each branch of your faith is to love one another. Tonight, millions of your children will sleep on America's streets. Hundreds of millions around the world will go to sleep hungry.
In this world God, I look to my friends and family as examples of what the world could be. When I fall, they are there to catch me. When I lose faith, they are there to share their light with me., I stumble my God. And sometimes I walk in strength. But I never walk alone. And, if this true for me then it must be true for the world.
We need you my God. We need another miracle. Or we need someone to remind us of the miracles that we create every day. I know that the love on Earth is infinitely greater than the hatred that we see and hear on the news every day. But the Devil is the way of despair, and he has done much to ensure that we hear as little about the acts of love and kindness that happen every second. Help us to see through the haze my God. Send your Angels to light our footsteps. Let the celebration of the birth of your Son be a celebration of the gifts that he brought to his world and the supreme act of love he committed when he gave himself up for us.
Let the New Year be a true jubilee...a celebration...guide us Father for we have lost our way.
Love,
Your Children
