Letter to my congressman, Tim Walberg.
Pastor Walberg,
Recent thoughts.
With the rise of Christian Nationalism and the Jesus-less Christianity of the GOP, I find myself wondering what has changed since my childhood lessons. The message of my youth was twofold. First, it was a love for our fellow humans β particularly the poor, the weak, the sick, the children, and the immigrant. Second, there was my childhood lesson about Hell and the fires of eternal damnation.
The GOP Christians, in their quest for power, seem concerned with neither. Curious about what theyβve lost, I began searching for answers.
Iβve re-read Paulβs letters and the Synoptic Gospels, explored scholarly works on the historical Jesus, and am now working through the Nag Hammadi and the Gnostic Gospels. I even found a 1950s copy of ππ’πͺπ―π΅ ππ°π΄π¦π±π©βπ΄ ππ’πͺππΊ ππͺπ΄π΄π’π β the one I carried to Mass each day. By fortunate chance, Iβm currently taking a fascinating class on the Protestant Reformation.
It has been an interesting few months of reading β a journey through lost writings, hidden agendas, politics, power struggles, the suppression of truth and myth, and, of course, the burning of heretics.
I am not a theological expert, nor do I wish to debate the divinity of Jesus. Iβm curious about how his teachings remain relevant today. It is the pre-Easter Jesus I find most interesting β and, unfortunately, the most forgotten.
Jesus spoke most often to, and for, the poor, the sick, and the stranger. He broke the rules, eating with outcasts, sinners, tax collectors, and women. He offered everyone a vision of compassion and justice β βon earth as it is in heaven.β
Yet today, two thousand years later, we witness the cruelty of a regime β the Grand Old Party β steeped in hate, with a professed dislike of empathy and nothing but racism behind the empty blue eyes of their false Christ. I wonder: is the spirit they hear during their thoughts and prayers truly the one they believe it is? Or is it a voice of lies, deceit, and the ultimate con man?
Perhaps each of us needs to give more thought to caring for one another β for all of humanity. To be less concerned with petty tribalism, imaginary lines on a map, or who might be getting βundeservedβ help. At one time, at least in our minds, we were a welcoming nation. Maybe someday we will stop worrying about being great and could simply, and humbly, find our grace.
Respectfully
βMark
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