#why would the Church encourage learning about foreign countries to SOME degree if it wanted Fodlan to be isolationist

[butwhatifidothis]

Regarding the isolationism post‚ I looked at the hopes datamine to double check‚ and 2 out of 3 countries trade outside Fodlan. Aegir to the east (e.g. Morfis)‚ and Dominic with Albinea. Leicester is a bit iffy since Edmund has islands and is a hub for merchants (but I'll give the benefit of the doubt and say that it's trade with the other countries). Unless this is a different type of isolationism that I'm not familiar with.

Even without that, Almyra, the place that keeps trying to fuck over Fodlan for literal shits and giggles, has some form of trade be done with it because Fodlan manages to get shit from eastern Almyra (Almyran Tea Blend). And that's without mentioning all of the other foods and teas and shit they get from foreign countries! Plus the entire existence of a set of traveler's journals that detail someone's personal experiences with foreign countries that is readily available in the biggest religious center of Fodlan also swerves Fodlan away from being this isolationist nightmare some folks claim it to be.

Like I'm not going to sugarcoat it Claude was wrong. Incorrect. Not right. He himself directly alludes to his own incorrectness in 3H. It's not about lying it's not about being sneaky it's not about trickery and obfuscation and schemes the guy was wrong. Like oh my god can we please just let characters be wrong sometimes none of us are five we should be able to handle a character being wrong sometimes

[alatismeni-theitsa]

I have no idea when you posted asking about the experiences of Greek diaspora / Greek heritage but I just saw it so I thought I’d send in my stuff.

I am so disconnected from it because my grandma didn’t want to pass the language into her children so she could have adult conversations they wouldn’t understand. And she didn’t pass on the culture because her husband was Jehovah’s Witness. And so I just feel an intense feeling of grief over a culture that I’m apart of but know very little about. I have some recipes my Yiayia made, a cookbook by women from the Greek Orthodox Church in NYC, and two lullaby’s. (We lived in the US with my great grandma so we had more interaction with Greek culture than our cousins who’s lived with my grandma in Ireland)

And there’s not much out that I’ve found where I’ve been able to learn about my culture and not felt like I’m intruding. Especially because I don’t “look Greek” like some of the other greek kids at my school. I look Irish. I don’t have a Greek name and I don’t speak any of the language. The only way I’ve found to connect is through food but I’m limited to the cookbook because if you look online it’s hard to find recipes that aren’t just trendy mediterranen inspired health food. My mum is starting to reluctantly tell me a little about my family from Greece. And my grandmas cousin and her family is very very greek. So if I fly down to see her she’ll teach me stuff (though she’s the matriarch of the family so she’s pretty intimidating). Anyway. That’s my experience with my my greek heritage.

I just sent the long-ass ask about Greek heritage but I forgot the bit where I was Greek enough to get bullied over Greek food. Yay. Dolmades are good though I don’t care if they “look little poop”

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Hey and sorry for the delay 💙 I asked some time ago but that doesn't mean newer answers aren't welcome anytime!

Dear, I am grieving with you for the loss 😔 I can't say the reasons the language wasn't passed on seem very logical to me. There are things that didn't get passed on to me because my grandparents thought I would automatically know, or they didn't bother teaching, so I can relate to that feeling 😔

You are definitely NOT intruding! I can understand why it feels this way after what you told me, but it seems to me you have every right to know! Greek culture welcomes anyone from Cameroon to Japan, so, realistically, nothing should stop you from having access to it. Plus, it's your own family!

Oh damn, the "I don't look Greek" plague 😩 As everyone knows there's no specific qualifier of appearance for being part of Hellenismos. On this particular occasion, I'll go one step further and say that, unless you have raid hair, you probably look like a lot of Greeks.

There are Greeks whose appearance is rare for this ethnicity, but "looking Irish" is a thing that 1/4 (at least?) of Greek people relate to. One thing Greeks of diaspora often hear is that "they don't look Greek enough", aka they look "too white". Your surrounding Greeks might not look like you but if you go through my tag #Greek people, which has hundreds of videos, portraits, and photos of Greeks from all eras, you might realize you look like many Greeks.

There are Greeks whose appearance is rare for this ethnicity, but "looking Irish" is a thing that 1/4 (at least?) of Greek people relate to. One thing Greeks of diaspora often hear is that "they don't look Greek enough", aka they look "too white". Your surrounding Greeks might not look like you but if you go through my tag #Greek people, which has hundreds of videos, portraits, and photos of Greeks from all eras, you might realize you look like many Greeks.

Again, appearance doesn't matter in the slightest when it comes to culture, but I sensed your appearance issue was the flavor of "too white looking" and it's the most infuriating thing to me because many, many Greeks look "too white looking" for the standards foreigners have made for them!

Anyways, on to the food! I am so happy you are trying some of the recipes :D (And that you are doing everything to connect to your heritage if it brings you joy!) How dare they speak badly about dolmades??? 😭 Many countries close to Greece also have that dish and we must find them so we can have a dolmades alliaaaaanceee!

I'd also like to add, don't feel pressured to get too much into the culture if you don't want to. Many Greeks in Greece keep different types of distance from their tradition and that should also be your right. Again, do and learn whatever pleases you! Just keep in mind that you are valid in your current state without going the extra mile to learn every Greek thing possible.

People across the globe can have various degrees of Greek heritage and if that "amount" of heritage is "less" then it's okay and natural because it's what happens when people immigrate. The more generations pass, the more this old part is left behind. For example, many Greeks in Greece can also come from other backgrounds (Austrian, Egyptian, Slavic (various countries), etc) and they, too have many parts of their older heritages lost. They practice Greek customs almost exclusively now.

There's a cultural plane that shifts all the time in countries around the world and families assimilate to a new culture as they adapt to a new place. At this moment you are also part of a US regional culture and there is no shame in *also* identifying as part of it. That won't erase any Greek part of you.

The above doesn't aim to discourage you in any way on searching more about Greek culture! It's only a general disclaimer. People from inside a culture (usually in diaspora) tend to judge those who participate less, as if any person with X heritage is in a place to keep the same amount of touch with it 🙄

Sure, tradition is very important but nobody should be forced to practice it if they don't want to - or if they just can't. Tradition is people, and some traditions change or die naturally because many individuals from the inside wanted it to.

It's hard being caught in between - not "American enough" and not "Greek enough". The paradox is that you must first feel secure in this position. Granted, it's easier said than done but mentally it will save you the mindset of needing to be "more American" or "more Greek". As you understand, you don't need to feel apologetic to Americans for who you are, and you don't need to feel apologetic to Greeks in America or anywhere else for the exact same reason.

Some Greeks of diaspora feel distressed about their accents in Greek (or they don't want to admit they have an accent) or for not being perceived as Greeks automatically by other Greeks when they visit the country. But that's unavoidable because these differences exist and people raised in Greece can spot them. Therefore, people in the US whom you are afraid might feel superior to you for knowing more things about Greece, may come to Greece and feel like foreigners.

So they shouldn't make this a race beacuse it's not one they would normally "win" by their own standards. Chances are, after you learn anything you can, you will also have distance from what is considered the "default" Greek culture. It's part of the organic process of time + distance from the country, and Greeks with half a brain won't look down on you for that.

What I mean to say is that there is no certain bar an ordinary person can ever pass to be given any prize of the "ultimate Έλληνας". Not even Greeks in Greece know where that bar is when it comes to their own touch with tradition. There is no golden standard, no finishing line!

I encourage you to continue your journey on learning Greek things and while you are at it, know that objectively you have nothing to prove to anyone, even though you might feel otherwise. I say, fly to your grandma's cousin and let her teach you stuff!

You know that the intimidating demeanor Greek aunties and grandmas have doesn't necessarily reflect their love for you. You might also know that older Greeks are more reserved in showing appreciation. And in the hypothetical scenario where they don't really like you that much, they are still bound to you because you are family, so feel free to use their expertise 👀 If they don't give their knowledge to their family, whom are they going to give it to?? The neighbor??

If they throw any shade at you for now knowing enough take a deeeeeep breath, remember this isn't a race, and continue learning from them. (And you will feel the Greek experience of not deemed worthy enough by your relatives 😂 It's a win win!) If you haven't, check the poem Ithaca by K.P. Kavafy! I think it applies to this situation in a way!

You can always come here and browse thousands of posts about Greece! (In the Desktop version the most important show up on the left of the main page). I have #modern Greece #Greek custom #Greek tradition #Greek dance #Greek cuisine #Greek literature and whatever else your heart desires!

If you want to slowly learn Greek, Greekpod 101 and Easy Greek channels on YouTube have great content! I also have my tag #learn Greek on this blog with sources and explanations. (#Greek language and #Greek word can also be useful!) They are all accessible to English speakers!

You now have a distant Greek auntie who is at your disposal for any type of question (even the "stupid" questions)! Literally, ask me anything and I will try to answer it or find more info for you! You can DM me if you don't want to leave an ask. You are not intruding and it's my pleasure to help!

[aquamotto]

Polish School of Magic or what Rowling gets wrong about Poland

In short: many things. 

The only mentions of polish wizards come from two instances - some Quidditch team  (Grodzisk Goblins) and Hagrid’s visit to Europe (with some goblin mention, again). 

Why goblins, anyway? There is no such creature in real polish mythology. Instead, there are much more Harry Potter-esque things such as: Beast of Krakow, Dragon of the Wawel Hill who is the most famous and ferocious creature in all Eastern Europe. The majestic power of this beast can only be matched with majestic power of its city of dwelling - Krakow, to put it simply, is the city of Polish kings.

Below: Krakow, the city of “goblins”, according to JKR:

But let me guess - goblin invokes this image of rudeness and primitivity that probably comes from british understanding of poles as construction workers and such. It is curious that nuanced portrayal of poor people that is reserved for characters like Snape is not allowed to poles. They are “goblins” but Snape is a “working class hero”.  

 What I will describe below, is my headcanon based on what I imagine Wizarding Poland to really be like, sans goblins and other imperialist fantasies but based on my own observation of Poland as both pole and outsider (because, unfortunately, I am both).

Personality,  culture

Quidditch champion image as rude and loud lads couldn’t be farther from the truth. Polish wizards, much like their friends in neighboring Czech Republic, are wise, eccentric, philosophical and brave people. They have been blessed and cursed with difficult history (Such as Partition of Poland and German and Soviet Invasion) and know very well how to operate in secrecy. In fact, they are the most secretive of all european wizards and if muggle were to accuse them of witchcraft, they would deny the fact to their last breath. In the same time, polish wizards love magic and often risk everything to pursue their next magical experiment. They are prone to be idealistic and live with their head in the clouds, sometimes literally, which can lead to both troubles and brilliant inventions.

Some believe that Nicolaus Copernicus, the genius astronomer who placed the Sun at the center of the Universe, was a polish wizard (painting by polish artist Jan Matejko):

This image of genius, sudden discoveries and epiphanies is valued in Poland to the point that students of Polish School of Magic wear stars indicating their year on their uniforms - to honor Copernicus. 

However, poles aren’t Ravenclaws in disguise - they are traditional, obedient and lawful people at the core and no polish wizard, even the smallest first year, would dare to cheek their headmaster or teacher the way Harry and co. do. 

Teacher - student relationship is sacred in Poland and it’s almost like your second parent -  someone to be treated with utmost respect. This can lead to quite harsh hierarchies in Wizarding Poland. 

Looks

Polish wizards dress modestly, colorful suits Weasley Twins style are not for them. They can sometimes even look monk-like (or medieval knight-like) in appearance. Since Poland is filled with minor aristocracy called szlachta (and I am proud to belong to it, too*) many polish wizards openly wear their coat of arms on their clothes. (*If you are wondering whether I have a coat of arms - yes, I do).

Polish School of Magic uses dark red monk-like hoods with more normal suit under as an unifroms.  Since they want to be the guardians of well respected traditions, it fits them. 

This doesn’t mean that poles are somber, though. They can be playful but in their distinct, “I challenge you” way. They can be competitive and fiery to the highest degree, especially when their honor or honor of their school is involved. They are indeed the most patriotic of all wizards, thinking of themselves as separated not only from muggles but from foreigners too.

Relationship with muggles

Polish wizards do not like muggles very much but unlike Britain, it rarely comes in a form of hostility but rather patronizing and light mockery. Rather than valuing pure blood,poles just think of themselves as superior to muggles in intelligence.They are especially suspicious of muggle disrespect of culture and the past which leads to wizards thinking that muggles are morally and spiritually, rather than genetically, impure. However, there was never an attempt to deny muggleborns education - in fact, they are welcomed with open arms and often even relief - “Finally, another one of us!”. This makes them a bit closer to Grindelwald’s idea of superiority than Voldemort’s one.

Music

Anyone knows Chopin, the great french-polish composer and indeed, poles adore music. To the point that Polish School of Magic considers participation in a school choir mandatory. But highest praise is reserved for those who dare and pick up an instrument (be it violin, cello, horn, piano or something else) to join the School Orchestra. If Triwizard Tournament accepted Poland, they would arrive in most curious way possible - operating the giant musical machine which would look like a church organ mixed with piano and other instruments. The headmaster would play it and the students (dressed in cloaks) would accompany him with some strange melody to make the grandest entrance ever. 

Polish School of Magic

Pictured below: Frombork

Thanks to Copernicus, magical astronomy and astrology are best subjects to learn in Polish School of Magic. Unlike their colleagues in Prague who are obsessed with alchemy, potions and dark arts, poles are more interested in the spiritual so they also value divination in any forms and defense against the dark arts. Since living in a country as difficult as Poland forces you to  always be on your toes, teachers consider it important to teach their students nonverbal magic as soon as possible. They also encourage wandless magic and actually had a lot of luck with it (unlike other european schools). Thanks to a certain WW2 incident, they also offer a superior course of arithmancy (If you know what I am hinting at, well done!) 

Pictured: Frombork Cathedral Bell Tower

Since poles are not very practical people, they don’t teach their students about Magical Creatures at all (aside from a side course on dangerous creatures such as dragons in DADA). This just doesn’t fit their heady aesthetics. Being honest and reliable people, they also dislike transfiguration - something about turning things into animals and other things strikes them as unnecessary cruel and even devilish. Being pious at the core, poles want magic to always come from the source of respect and light. That’s why almost all students leave the school with full patronuses - most common of which is a white eagle, of course - the symbol of Poland. Poles are often so patriotic that even their best memories are linked to their national identity!

Poles are also good at charms and make superb magical duellists. In fact, not many nations can best them in this regard, if any. It is thanks to their wandless magic, wordless spells,  quickness of reaction and harsh discipline (almost military-like) instilled in them in their school. 

Talking about discipline... Polish School of Magic’s discipline is indeed very strict. The school grounds are usually quiet, students know best not to laugh too loud, not to pull pranks or fool around needlessly. Spontanous duels are forbidden. Teachers love their work and always keep an eye on misbehaving individuals. Lazy, incompetent or misanthopic teachers don’t exist in Polish School of Magic. Instead they can be overly strict, demanding, mocking, conservative and overly eccentric. (This one is based on real life experience, everyone.)

Below: Ksiaz castle

 Teachers in Polish School of Magic lean old and getting a place there is very difficult and demands tons of connections. They also lean male but not just because of prejudice (although, unfortunately, such prejudice exists - Poland is a country of soldiers in many ways), because DADA course there is especially harsh and physically exhausting. (Some say it’s because they want to best Durmstrang and it comes with knowing your enemy).

Despite the notes of traditionalist gender roles, female teachers are usually well-respected, even more than male ones. And that’s why many female teachers are quite haughty and have queen-like demeanor.

Below: Ksiaz castle room

But when do poles rest from all their strict training? The answer: when holidays come. Holidays are sacred for poles and many missteps are forgiven during them, rules become slightly more relaxed. 

One of the curiously LESS regulated things in Polish School of Magic is love. While british and american wizards such as Snape may get into a puritanical rage seeing two students kissing passionately, polish teachers would just smile sweetly at them and leave them alone. Girls sending boys postcards is not considered cringeworthy as it is in Hogwarts (I am looking at you, Harry) but natural and enviable. In fact, teachers encourage students to dance together and on holidays such as Christmas, they even overlook duels related to love triangles (a rare case of them approving non-DADA duels). Poles can dance well and you can often find them waltzing in the school balroom in their festive robes. They also flirt well and all this combined with the fact how good they are at duelling, makes them formidable rivals in love for students from any other school, including Beauxbatons, especially considering that Beauxbatons boys lean narcissistic rather than chivalrous.

In the end, if Poland did participate in Triwizard Tournament, I think it would charm everyone with their quick wit, intelligence, modesty, good manners and passionate spirit. 

Quite far from the “Goblin” stuff, isn’t it?

Below: various beautiful views from Poland

[marixpedition]

5 Risks That Gave 2019 a 180-Degree Turn

It is almost the end of the year, and here we are trying to look back at what basically happened in the year that is yet to end. I am guessing that it will either be a trip down to memory lane or a flashback of regrets. It is undeniable that we are all rooting for the former though.

2019 embodies a different personality for every person. I have scrolled through Instagram looking at people’s 2019 stories - travel, success, milestones, relationships, reconciliation, breakups, enlightenment, coffee, and more coffee. Some would say it is a year to be thankful for; some would say it is something they have to let go of. I am thinking each year boils down into two options: make or break. 

I have known people who got married this year, had their first child, graduated from college or graduate school, got back with their ex, traveled a lot this year, just got promoted at work. Others I have known of lost a family member, ended a long time relationship, got cheated on, lost an opportunity they have been waiting for so long, was rejected by a person they liked so much or friendzoned, had a friendship gap because of little things that got out of hand.

Disclaimer lang puu: ‘di ako nagbablind item or nangchichismis.

Each year that passes for us is a mathematical problem that just got solved or just left us even more puzzled than we were in this life. If I were to assess my 2019, I choose the latter. There are so many things this year that got me asking myself, “ What the heck was that?” or “What on Earth just happened?”

I am about to share to you 5 personal things that happened in my year and what I learned from them. These are not just 5 personal issues or drama or whatever you would call that, but they are “risks” I took this year that made me tell myself, “Damn, girl! Ano? Rebel ghorl?”

1. Pixie Cut

Christmas of 2018 was when I finally had a short haircut after 3 years of having a long hair, but 2018 was yet to be shaken. It was because I finally decided, middle of this year, to get a pixie after a year of push and pull conflict with myself. I was too excited to get my hair chopped real short that time and also nervous. Why was I nervous? SIZT! I was about to get the shortest length of haircut in my entire life (so far). Who knows I might sport myself a baldy some day? 

Do I consider it a risk? ENTIRELY. It was a huge risk because I was not fully confident that I will be able to pull it off after the magic of the salon blower expires. It turns out to be true. Reactions of the people I know were mixed. “Omg! You cut your hair? I love it!” “It suits you! How I wish I can do the same!” “What happened to your hair?!” “Why did you cut it?” “What are you doing with your life?” (Oo besh may ganun nagtanong, “Ano ginagawa mo sa buhay mo?”)

How did my family react to it? My brother - no comment. My mother - at first she was confused as to why I would cut my hair very short but she eventually accepted my decision. After months of having my pixie, she also got the same hairdo. Idol talaga ako ng nanay ko. ‘Di bale idol ko din naman siya. My father - he did not like it. He thought I looked like a “tomboy” in Filipino context. Jake Zyrus ganorn daw. Even my relatives from the province was not a fan of it especially the titas. I still love them, but I was on the verge of blaming the culture for what it has imposed on women with short hair and glorifying those with long ones. But I said to myself, WHATEVER. 

That is when it hit me. 

That is how it feels when you defy the norms without actually violating any rules. Cliché man pero EMPOWERED tayo mga mamshies. It was following my heart’s desire without compromising my faith and principles nor any relationship. It was a great leap for me - doing something new and beyond my comfort zone.

It reminded me of the day I put my life in the hands of the Lord. Many people would say it is very risky and scientifically unstable based on human calculations, but never in my entire life did I feel like I have done the right-est thing until I have surrendered everything to Him.

But why did I grow my hair again? P350 monthly haircut maintenance at Bench Fix Salon. Mahal, besh. Pulubi na ako.

2. 2nd Pair of Lobe and Helix Piercing

The second thing I will talk about is indeed RISKY. I admit that I have compromised few of my principles and relationships here. Example would be the promise to keep the body pure for it is the temple of the Holy Spirit, which means that having tattoos or cuts/wounds do not make the Lord pleased. Also, because I am an educator who is to be a role model in the academic institution, I must not have gotten a piercing that could push my students to do the same which obviously is not allowed in school.

Second best question is do I regret getting those piercings? Kind of. I am not the type of person who breaks the rules because I detest any form of hassle if it can be avoided. Now, having these piercings is so hassle when I am at work because they have to be removed then put on again at night to make sure the holes do not close.

Hassle talaga, mga besh. Wala eh. Priorities. I love my work more than my nice earrings and piercings.

Kathryn Bernardo made me get the piercings. Haaayy. I still love her though.

Do I recommend piercing? Yes, one pair only for girls. For boys, nah.

But to those who are wondering where I got them (hehe), I’ve had my first pair of lobe since I was a child. I don’t exactly remember where I got them. My second lobe piercings are from Unisilver which used an ear gun. It was more painful compared to needle piercing. My helix piercing was done by Iggy Boy Palma, a professional tattoo and piercing artist, at Whiplash Tattoo in BF Aguirre. Popular question: Which is safer and less painful? Definitely, needle piercing. I give it a 2/10 level of pain.

3. Bleaching my Hair

It was only this December that I finally decided to give my grown pixie a new look. I had the back part trimmed and gave in to the highlights club. At first, I was troubled by how it looked like after having it bleached. IT WAS SUPER LIGHT AND BRIGHT #ManokNaDilaw (yellowish orange). I got nervous because it looked bad on me, and I do not want to be called out again for another violation. So, I had the stylist layer the color with another coating which is gray.

Many people have asked how it was done. Let me share with you how simple it was. First, the stylist tied my hair in half pony tail. The loose part (untied) was the one that got bleached and colored gray. Finally, if you put the pony down, the light dye will be covered but is partially seen which is actually the idea of the style.

Was I happy about it? SUPER. I think this hairstyle is actually cool-subtle kind of rebel. It is not loud obvious, but it shows and stands out. Thank you, Pinterest.

Do I recommend it being done in a salon? Yes! Less hassle, and the stylists know better. However, if you have been coloring your own hair for years now, I guess you could do a DIY not to mention that it will be cheaper.

4. Getting Darker

What is wrong with being dark? NOTHING. But is there something wrong? Yes, many in this country believe that those who are fairer look better. Am I angry? No, but I am sad. Ganda ko kaya, char.

This year, I was blessed to have visited Boracay with my church friend. Despite it being crowded, it was a real paradise (Kala ko nga nasa abroad ako eh puro foreigners legit). The white sand was so fine just like flour. During the trip, I did bring with me sunscreen but not to make myself not get dark but to avoid sunburn. Yes. I was super ready to dive into the sea and just get all that rays on sunshine on my skin. When going on a beach trip, getting a tan is a must. I think tan looks pretty. To cut the long story short, I got darker intentionally lol.

Why is this a risk? I believe I have never been as dark as that in the past four years. After some time, our family went to our province in Quezon. Many of our relatives were like, “Ang itim mo!” “You got dark!” (Ano pa po? Keep it coming!) Well, it’s true, but what is saddening is the facial expressions that accompanied their remarks. Am I mad? Of course, not! It is a risk I do not regret at all. I do not mind getting dark as long as I get dark while on a beach trip and not here in Manila heat.

5. A New Work Responsibility

Now is some serious talk. (Kabado me sa part na ituu) What has changed this academic year for me? First, I got new additional tasks that are more challenging. Second, I am advising both students and teachers already. Third, I’m doing OTs again.

What exactly is this that I am talking about? It’s hard to explain, but let me put it this way. I used to be just an extra in a scene. Now, I am a some sort of a minor character who is tasked to help the protagonist achieve the goal and slay the enemies.

Am I happy about the opportunity? BIG YES. Is it mostly fun doing the job? No (nako nako talaga). There are more emotional heartbreaks, mental breakdowns, and sleepless nights. I have learned things in a not so easy way like how words could mean differently to the company and to the customer and how honest and transparent I must be to our clients. There were moments when I think I knew better, and it was so difficult to submit to authority. In those times, I was able to prove again that only God will remain consistent by my side. He is my constant help and supporter who encouraged me to choose what is right rather than what is convenient.

Did this opportunity put me in a better situation? Triple yes. I admit that the journey is an uphil climb. There is absolutely zero shortcuts (hirap kung hirap mga kapatid). However, God surrounded me with people who helped me mature, be graceful under pressure, control my emotions, laugh despite the hurt, and clearly see the beauty of being a teacher.

To end this post, I would like to just praise the God Almighty for His faithfulness in our lives. Getting through the 365 days is no joke. There were nights I thought of not going to work the next day because I had so many doubts and insecurities. Fortunately, I have only had one absence because I was sick. It was an ironman race to finish 2019. There were several curves and confusing directions which stressed me so much. Even though it was exhausting and tempting to give up, God pushed me to not stop moving until the end of the race (which of course I have not reached yet).

My 2019 is not as extravagant or controversially interesting as others’, but what I can say is that in those motivating experiences that happened in my year, I have earned a bigger faith in Him.

Philippians 4:4 Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, rejoice!

v. 6 Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God.

v.7 And the peace of God, which surpasses all comprehension, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

[imjusddt]

A much needed perspective

I cannot, no I will not stay silent anymore. I have chosen for so long not to share my thoughts about this pandemic not out of fear of criticism for such a jarring and uncommon perspective, at least among the posts I’ve seen, but rather, I’ve refrained from sharing for so long because I didn’t wanna get lost in the noise. However, I can no longer let that be my concern. This burns too deeply in my soul and I refuse to let it stay there. It’s time.

First, for those of you reading this that maybe don’t know me so well, I am a Christian and proud of it. It’s not just some religion or lifestyle choice I subscribe to. It’s who I am at my core, it’s what shapes my worldview, my belief system and my way of life. Dare I say my actual identity. I hope that my life, my words, my actions and choices will forever display not just that identity, but the reason that identification is so important—Jesus, God himself in the flesh who came down to live, die and resurrect and in so doing offer a better, more fulfilling life. One that brings healing, hope, restoration, encouragement and light to all in the midst of this dark world we live in. That is the only perspective I’m coming at this from.

That being said, if that’s not the life you live, no problem. Your lifestyle will never offend me. Based on my beliefs, God may not approve of your lifestyle, but He loves you anyway. He seeks to meet you right where you are and show you just how much He loves you, cares for you, and wants the best life possible for you, and I pray that my life will always echo that sentiment. If it does not, I sincerely apologize.

Now to the heart of what I’d like say. As a Christian it is my job, my duty, no my responsibility, to interpret the world around me through the lens of the Bible. Right now we’re living in a crazy time filled with politics, fear, paranoia, chaos and so much more.

This forces me to ask a lot of questions. Questions like: “What does the Bible say about this?” “How would Jesus respond?” “What is the Holy Spirit telling me?” “How can I still share the message of the Gospel during this time?” These are not always easy questions to ask, but they are vital ones that MUST be answered. All of my asking has led me to this post.

For the sake of context, this was not a gradual thing for me. This is something that caught me almost entirely by surprise. It hit me out of nowhere. When the reality of the pandemic first became apparent to me, I had just landed in Kenya, on a connecting flight from Charlotte to Uganda, only be told I must return home without continuing my trip. Immediately I shifted into “survival mode” and my one focus became making sure myself and everyone I traveled with was able to get to some place to rest, think, pray and plan our trip home. In the midst of that, the church I work for had to also deal with the sudden news of stay at home orders, gathering limits, and social distancing. Now I’m forced to adapt in a foreign country while helping everyone back home adapt too. Talk about a reality check!

Coming home was no easy task either. After not sleeping but maybe a total of 12 hours in 7 days, and having to constantly adapt to changes being made in two continents and two time zones, it naturally took me about a week just to remember what day and time it was.

I’ve always been able to adapt quickly to any situation and handle pretty much anything thrown my way no matter how difficult. This helped me make it through that time without hardly batting an eyelash. But that is something I truly thank God for because that’s all Him!

I share all that to say that it’s a very natural, very human response to wanna ask “why?” in those moments, and it’s okay to ask that question. Don’t let anyone tell you it’s not. Sometimes tho, we can’t handle the answer in the moment, or God chooses to answer it at a later time or in a way different than we expected, and that’s okay too because He’s God and he really does know best.

But the problem with asking “why?” in a time like that, a time like this, a pandemic, a crisis, is that we can become so fixed on needing an answer we turn to everything but God when He becomes silent. We look for the easy answers, the ones we want to believe.

These “easy” answers present themselves in so many ways. Whether it be a news article that fits our confirmation bias. Maybe it’s a “conspiracy theory” that isn’t entirely conspiracy but isn’t entirely fact. Maybe it’s a political party or ideology. Whatever the case may be, we so often default to these easy answers, but is that really God?

I think the proper response in these moments of uncertainty is the one painted by Scripture—faith. But not just any faith, a faith that births a peace which surpasses all understanding. A faith that speaks to mountains and watches them move. A faith that is truly childlike. However, I think we often misunderstand what true childlike faith looks like so let me give an illustration.

Now, I am not a parent, yet, but I do have nieces and nephews, the youngest of which is 6. Let’s imagine what life is like for him at the moment. He is old enough to be in school, to begin learning and understanding the world around him, yet he is still very young and untainted by the world. To him, mommy and daddy have all the answers, and they have everything figured out (even if they don’t). He doesn’t worry about this pandemic, about whether he will have food to eat tomorrow, or clothes to wear, whether his parents still have a job. Those thoughts are so far removed from his mind he’s never even thought to ask those questions and it will continue to be that way for years to come. Why? Because he’s never had a reason to question them. He’s never had a reason to doubt. He’s always had what he needed and his parents always provide. In every circumstance. In every situation. And that’s the way I believe we are called to live as Christians. Because aren’t his parents just a tiny example of who God is to us?

It’s only when we get older and we begin to have our own struggles, struggles we don’t think we need God’s help with, that we begin to question these things, to doubt.

Now, I understand that’s not the story for all of us and if your life was much harder than that, even at such a young age, I’m sorry. But don’t lose heart, understand that God had a plan for your rough start and has from the beginning of your life, even if you don’t see how all of the pieces fit together yet. Even still, I believe this is the posture Jesus commands us to live with when he says “you must be like a child to enter the kingdom”.

Yes, I know this is much easier said than done for most us living an adult life. I get it. Especially living in America where there’s so much division, politics seem to play a role in everything and there’s no shortage of truth, fake news and conspiracy theories to go around. Which opens up a whole new set of questions. Questions I don’t think too many of us are actually willing to take the time to ask and/or answer.

So, I’m going to do my best to tackle a few of them here. Again, only from a biblical standpoint and nothing else, because what other one is there for us so-called “Christians”?

Most of what I see today centers around politics so let’s start there. Since we’re in a pandemic, I’ll start with discussing the political implications swirling around the news and social media regarding COVID-19. First, before I can truly go biblical, I have to go logical. Living in America, politics are a crap show that makes for great entertainment if you can bear to watch. For the sake of this post, my political views do not matter and neither do yours, there’s too much division in our world already, let’s not take a chance on adding to it should we disagree. Plus, I’m coming from an unbiased stand point so they truly don’t matter at this moment. Logically speaking, it’s downright absurd to believe that this pandemic is purely political. Why? Because it’s global! Do you really think that every country in the world is so wrapped up in American politics that whatever “political agenda” is behind this pandemic affects them too? I sure don’t. Does that mean I think politics have no stake in this at all? No, I’d be equally as absurd to think that. I live in America, everything has become political to some degree. Only in the sense that politics play a role into almost everything here.

With that said, let’s take a look at the Bible. To truly understand the Bible’s take on politics, I think it’s best to start with the life of Jesus, but also provide some historical context. In Jesus’ time here on earth, the only form of government was kingdoms. He was born into the nation of Israel who had its own King, Herod, but was also under the rule of Rome at the time. This made Jesus’ very identity, King of Kings and Lord of Lords, a threat to every kingdom in which he resided. Yet we never see him use who he was in that way. In fact, that’s why so many people couldn’t see that He was their promised Messiah. They were expecting a political ruler who would come down and overthrow their oppressive government. Sounds a lot like American Christians today does it not? Or maybe even the Israelites Moses rescued from Egypt? Or the ones stuck in Babylonian captivity? But that was not Jesus’ approach. Nowhere in the Scriptures do we see Jesus getting involved in earthly politics except when questioned about taxes by the Pharisees in Matthew 22:21 to which He replied, “give to Caesar what is Caesar’s”. Paul echoes this same sentiment in Romans 13 when he tells us to submit to our governing authorities because every single one of them was place there by God, along with Peter who tells us in 1 Peter 2:17, to recognize the value of EVERY person, love each other, fear God and honor the king.

Does that mean Jesus was not political? No, quite the opposite actually. He was very political, he just wasn’t involved in earthly politics. Instead of involving himself in the politics of his time, He chose to establish HIS Kingdom during His time on earth. That was his reason for constantly using the language, “the Kingdom of Heaven is like...”. This was his way of saying, “Yes, I am a King, but my Kingdom is so great, so powerful, it transcends any one time, place or people group. It’s a Kingdom where all are welcome, but if you choose to be a part of this Kingdom, this is how you will live, breathe and act.” It was and still is the ONLY type of politics that can change the world. But that doesn’t negate our responsibility to submit to our earthly governments.

However, I am an American and we have a different form of government. One that’s supposed to be run by the people. One where we get to vote for our leaders, where we get a say in who runs our country and how. So let’s talk about that for a moment. Does this change our responsibility to submit to our governing authorities? No! We are still scripturally obligated to do so UNLESS they tell us to sin, to do something that contradicts the word of God.

What about when they infringe upon our rights? What rights? Our AMERICAN rights like the freedom of religion according to our 1st amendment? Please, please tell me where this has been infringed. But before you do, let me clarify something. I have a copy of the Constitution along with the Articles of Confederation, the Bill of Rights and the other 17 amendments as well as the Declaration of Independence. I have completely read them all and the history surrounding them. Our first amendment right states that the government simply cannot make laws that favor or restrict a certain religion over another. It should also be noted that this includes other religions as well. Not just Christianity, but that’s not the point here. The point is to ask, Has that been done? Outside of a few isolated cases, no it has not. So again I ask, what rights have been infringed? Churches have not been singled out. They have not been “attacked”. If anything they have been put into a situation that’s forced them to grow. Have they been asked to refrain from in-person meetings? Sure, but since when has that been all the church was called to do? The church has never been about a building. It’s ALWAYS been about PEOPLE. All people. The early church met both in houses and in buildings. Thanks to technology we can now expand what’s done “in the building” into many, many homes around the world. Yet, most churches have utterly failed at using technology until now. We’ve simply shared our sermons, our Gospel messages around the world, but we’ve lacked our means of true discipleship reaching that far, until now. Thanks to COVID-19, we’ve been forced to adapt. To rethink our approach to church online and made a way for every aspect, and responsibility of the church, except for baptisms to reach a global capacity unlike ever before. But who says baptisms must be done by a pastor in a building? Do we not all have the ability to baptize? Can we not use bathtubs, swimming pools, ponds, lakes, oceans to do this? So again I ask you, when has our first amendment right been infringed?

Well, it wouldn’t be right to not mention that the first amendment right does not stop there. It also includes the freedom of speech, the freedom of the press, and the right to peaceful protest, and maybe that’s where our first amendment right has been infringed.

But then so what if it has? Because like I said earlier, these are AMERICAN rights and there’s greater rights that truly matter. Like the one laid out in the Declaration of Independence which states that ALL men were created EQUAL with certain inalienable rights: life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.

Life, liberty, happiness on an equal scale for all. That sounds like a right that lines up with the Bible. That sounds like a right worth fighting for.

Ima stay here for a second. I know there’s some reading this who may think, “doesn’t this exist?” No, it does not. Not when there’s children being murdered on an astronomical scale through abortion every single day. Not when our black and brown brothers live every day wondering if they’re the next to die. To be arrested. Profiled. Judged simply for the color of their skin. Their name. Where they live or the way they dress.

Before you right this off as being simply a political issue, let me ask you, have you actually opened yourself up to ask questions to the people of color around you? Have you stopped to ask them their experiences? Have you then viewed their experiences through the lens of the Bible before responding? I have. My best friend and sister married a black man, has biracial children and a black stepdad. They’re some of my favorite people in the entire world! My closest friends and co-workers are all of different hispanic backgrounds. Hearing only some of their experiences, I am 100% convinced this is not a purely political issue. If that’s not enough evidence for you, let’s look at the Bible.

The life and ministry of Jesus gives us 2 key examples that prove racism has been an issue since the dawn of time, and may continue to be an issue until Jesus returns once again. These examples are found in the story of the woman at the well and the parable of the Good Samaritan.

How are these examples proof of racism? Because the Jews hated Samaritans for being half Jew, half Gentile, or biracial. Yet, Jesus, a Jew, still passed through Samaria and not only talked with and ministered to a Samaritan woman, but gave all of Samaria a chance to receive salvation because he chose to not let the prejudism of the people he was born into, stop His mission of bringing salvation to all humanity. This is the same thing we see echoed in the parable of the Good Samaritan. In this story we find a Jewish man who gets beaten, robbed and left for dead. Everyone else traveling that day, including a priest, overlooks this man. Except for one person; his “enemy”! The Samaritan man lays down his people’s prejudice to help a man in need, completely disregarding the fact that they “should” hate each other because that’s what being part of the Kingdom of God is supposed to look like.

But that is only one aspect of what our Biblical response is to be. Paul in Romans 12 tells us that our response is also to be one of empathy.

To fully illustrate this point, let me tell you first what empathy is not, followed by what it is. Empathy is not asking for more context clues or criminal history. That’s politics. To put it simply, empathy is what Paul explains in Romans 12, rejoicing with those who rejoice, mourning with those who mourn, etc. It’s sitting with each other in our pain, allowing ourselves to feel what’s weighing us down. As Christians, that is to be our FIRST response. Then from that place of relatability we can offer encouragement and walk with each other through the other side. Politics, if necessary, can follow later. But if you’re gonna ask political questions about a man who was wrongfully, no unjustly murdered, then you darn sure better ask them about the murderer too.

Now I know this is going to be an unpopular, possibly controversial statement, but here’s why we must ask the same questions of BOTH sides. Because only asking for context clues and facts in order to justify why it’s okay that a person was unjustly killed without also asking them of the murderer, is no different than someone justifying why it’s okay to kill an unborn child without understanding why it’s not. It is emphatically 0% different!

But I’ll take it a step further. In Deuteronomy 27, God says that he will curse those who are unjust to the weak and helpless. So let me ask you, who are the weak and the helpless?

I think we can all easily agree that unborn babies are weak and helpless but I would argue that there’s others in our society who could be considered weak and helpless also. Let me rephrase that: there are others in our society that could be considered helpless because they are certainly not weak—our brothers and sisters of color and our women. These individuals are incredibly strong! How do I know this? Simple, suffering produces endurance and builds strength. Just ask any bodybuilder what “no pain, no gain” means and you’ll see this to be true. In our society, people of color and women have suffered more than anyone else, therefore, logically speaking, they must be stronger than then rest of us. Maybe not stronger physically, but stronger in resilience, stronger in faith, stronger in their ability to feel, to empathize.

Yet they remain helpless. How? Because despite their strength, they continue to endure suffering and injustice over and over again and there’s almost nothing THEY can do to help it—they are literally helpless. So who then has the power to make the change? US! As in WHITE people, white men, but especially white Christians.

How do we fix it? By standing up, speaking out, refusing to let things continue the way they are. Because the opposite of that is silence. It’s tolerance. It’s acceptance. It’s allowance. And to quote Dr. Martin Luther King Jr., “A threat to justice anywhere is a threat to justice everywhere.” So allowing injustice to continue is unjust!

That’s why we must stand up, speak out and refuse to allow our systems to continue following the same trajectory they’ve been on until now!

Which brings me back to our rights as Americans. One right in particular gives us the most power to bring about change—the right to vote. It literally gives us the right to control who’s in power over us. To control who’s authority we’re submitting to.

We seem to remember this when it suits us best, but rather than fight for justice for the weak and helpless, our actions say, “justice for me, I’m selfish”.

We fight for an organism that has never closed to be reopened, yet neglect the very people it exists to serve. Which is why when I look at look the church in America, I see an ungodly, unchristlike organism who would rather have buildings than justice. Rights than responsibility. Blame politics for blindness and further a problem that it is the most powerful organization to stop. And it so deeply saddens my heart.

What I’m seeing is a damned shame, and before you get mad at my so-called use of profanity, understand that the dictionary definition of profanity is simply disrespectful language, and if I’m speaking truth that only offends you, but you’re speaking “truth” that offends the name of Jesus, who’s sin is really sin?

See because the 4th commandment tells us that we shall not take the Lord’s name in vain, and a true understanding would show that we have, no that we do so every day. Because this means more than just words spoken. We are image bearers, name bearers of God Himself and the way we live our lives declares who He is to the world. So living a life that does not accurately represent who He is & how He is to the world He created, is absolutely taking His name in vain.

This is partially why Paul tells us in Romans 12:1 not to conform to the ways, the patterns, the attitudes, the politics, the you name it of the world, but to be transformed by the renewing of our minds. In other words, let God’s word tell you how to view the world. How to view justice. How to view your rights. Not the other way around. Yet so often we let the things of this world determine how we approach the Bible. We go looking for it to tell us that how we think, how we feel, how we act is okay and find every way to interpret it as such. But how often do we read it and see the need to change, to crucify our flesh, to lay down our “rights” for the sake of the Gospel, of bringing people to Jesus as Paul talks about in 1 Corinthians chapters 8-10?

How many of us can truly say, we give God’s name the respect it is due? That we live like Christ in all we do? That we let the Bible dictate our responses, attitudes and actions all day long? None of us! But we can try. We can do better. We MUST do better!

So let me close this with a better way forward.

First, let’s start by promoting Kingdom politics over American politics. Let’s be the LIGHT in the darkness. There’s already so much division in this country, it doesn’t need our addition to it. Maybe instead of sharing more divisive political garbage, let’s push people to VOTE for change. It’s the ONLY way we’ll see a change in politics and it’s more than worth the effort. I get this takes sharing truth, and exposing the need for change, but let’s do it in love so we can help each other UNITE for change and truly be effective.

Second, let’s fact check BEFORE we share. In a whirlwind of fake news, clickbait, satire and misinformation, it does NO ONE any good to further the confusion. If you can’t cite the sources back to something absolutely true, it probably isn’t. And it’s important to remember that the mainstream, television news media, regardless of which side you lean on is being given to you through someone else’s lens, it’s not just facts. So if you don’t want someone telling you how to view what’s going in the world, or the country then maybe just check the news, don’t watch it. Or revert to reading it instead.

When you do read something, make sure to read it ALL. Sometimes the “fine print” is the most important piece. And if there’s something going on that you don’t know much about, either empathize or educate before you share, but it’s probably best to do both.

Third, we’re called to be the Light of the world, so let’s shine bright! There’s already enough darkness and negativity going around, no one needs our added contribution.

In fact I’ll start us off. Did you know that big, busy cities like LA are once again able to show their true beauty? Due to stay-at-home orders, all the smog and pollution from these nonstop cities has drastically disappeared. That’s why, just like God commands humans to rest every 7 days, He calls us to let the earth do the same every 7 years. And the need for that is more than evident.

What about the family relationships that are being mended? Or the marriages being restored? What about the additional rest it’s hopefully enabling us to enjoy due to the much slower pace most of us are probably experiencing?

Now, I’ll pause here for a moment to say that yes, I know that’s not the case for some people, but again let’s focus on the positive. Because how many of you that wanted to point out the negative side of what I just said are actually going to do something about it? If you’re not, sharing this information doesn’t help, it only adds to the negativity. Again, let’s be the light.

Let me stay on this for a second. If you see someone in need, do something. Maybe you can’t change their situation but you can at least brighten their day. Maybe pay for their groceries. Ask how you can pray for them. Check in on them more regularly so they don’t feel alone. Anything is better than nothing, but nothing is still better than hi lighting the negative you plan to do nothing about.

And while we’re on this note, just a few more things I’d like to point out. Technology is such a beautiful thing especially in this time. Let’s use it for good! With unemployment at such a high rate, why not use a resource like gofundme to help raise money for your friends in need or find another way to help?

In the midst of doing good, of being the light, let’s exercise wisdom, common sense and of course, empathy. If you don’t own a business with a physical building, you don’t actually know what it takes for someone to reopen the doors. And the same goes for churches. I happen to work at the top level of a church so I can speak from experience, opening the physical doors is NO easy task. It’s not fearful to wait and it’s certainly not cowardly. Why? Because cowardice is a lack of courage. Courage is the ability to do unpleasant things. And believe me, as beautiful, necessary, and amazing as this time has been for churches thanks to all that technology has to offer, it is still unpleasant. Our heart is always with the people and for the people we’re called to serve. We are people people and we thrive on physically being around them.

Yet we live in a time where our news media is run by corporations who know that the easiest way to get to the hearts of people is through FEAR, and desire. Whether we like it or not, fear PLAGUES our society and we do not combat fear with a lack of wisdom or giving people a reason to fear. We combat fear with love and empathy, which brings me to my fourth step. Before I address that, let me just say this: every soul, every life, every person that God brings our way as a church whether digitally or physically, we are responsible to steward, disciple and grow in faith. To prematurely bow to the pressure of those who can’t stand to see the physical doors of an organization that was never meant to be restricted to a building, reopened without being able to sustain both the online growth given to us by God during this season, as well as the new influx of people that are sure to attend physically, would not only be foolish but a slap in the face of God. Not to mention compromising the very reason we exist. But I digress.

Fourth, let’s vow to show empathy to one another. Although I’ve already illustrated both what empathy is, and what it is not, there’s still some aspects of empathy worth expounding on. Namely the posture that Paul describes in 1 Corinthians chapters 8-10. To summarize his teaching, Paul explains that we are to become as those who we’re seeking to reach. To the poor, as one who is poor. To the weak as one who is weak. He further explains that there may be things we have a right to, that we should forfeit for the sake of preaching the Gospel. He even goes so far as to say that things we’ve come to know through maturity, which may be seen as a hindrance to younger, less mature believers, should be sacrificed for the sake of bringing them into maturity.

That being said, this brings me to the topic of masks and hand-sanitizer. First, let’s talk about hand-sanitizer. I know there some who choose not to use it because, in excess, it strips your body of its natural oils and such. To those who take this stance I ask you this: are you aware that it’s also a scientifically proven fact (Google it) that taking a shower and/or washing your hair every day does the exact same thing? This is why we should be fully informed before picking a stance on such a microscopic issue. Because how many of us do the latter without thinking twice? Why is it okay in one context but not the other? Because one makes us feel good, look “better” and boosts our ego? Why not do the same with the part of your body that touches more dirt, germs and bacteria than anything else?

And as far as masks go, I think there’s way too much misinformation, conflicting “truth” and people taking things to the extreme going around to REALLY know the truth. So I believe both common sense and Paul’s teaching in 1 Corinthians chapters 8-10 best show us how to view this. First, let’s talk about common sense. If we’ve been told since we were kids to cover our mouths and noses when coughing or sneezing so that OTHER PEOPLE don’t get sick from us, what makes us think a mask is ineffective to do the same thing? Or to work the other way around? Of course masks won’t protect us from catching our own sickness! Why would they? We’re already sick!

This is where Paul’s teaching comes into play. Because while we may have a “right” to not wear a mask, if it means that we compromise our ability to reach those who believe a mask is a must, is worth it? What if your refusal to wear a mask for the sake of others is a refusal to be a vessel that God can use to show those you meet in passing that there’s no need for fear and panic, because regardless of what you “hide” behind, your eyes can always show what’s going on inside. What if your refusal to wear a mask puts a wall between you and someone who needs Jesus, but can’t get over their own issues enough to see that a mask won’t fix them? Is it worth it then? I could continue to give examples, but the question wouldn’t change. Is your own desire and comfort worth someone else’s relationship with the only real thing powerful enough to save, heal and deliver them? Is 30 minutes in a store, with a mask really THAT bad anyway?

Plus, I for one am glad that it’s become a regular part of the food service industry. Does it not make you feel even a little better knowing that your food and it’s prep space is now maybe just a little bit cleaner than it used to be?

Now, let me pause once again and say that I know there’s some people who can’t wear masks. I’m not talking to you. If the use of a mask restricts your breathing and/or causes or triggers other health problems you may have, please use caution and keep yourself healthy and safe. Isn’t that the goal we’re all striving for anyway? But please, don’t let your circumstances cause you to judge those of us who choose to wear masks. Which leads me to my final point—love.

When I mention love, I’m not talking about that word we casually throw around with our friends. Or the word we use to describe our new favorite pair of kicks. I’m talking about that 1 Corinthians 13 type of love. The kind that doesn’t envy or boast. The kind that is not rude. That does not judge. The kind that’s humble and seeks the good in others. The kind that is not self-serving. The kind that never gives. I’m talking about that kind of love that has the power to change the world. That kind of love is contagious. That kind of love breaks down walls and removes barriers. It’s caring and empathic. It stands up for the weak and helpless. It’s compassionate and kind. That’s the kind of love that led Jesus to leave his throne, trade his Godliness for humanness and become the perfect, spotless, blameless lamb who takes away the sins of the world. That’s the love of a bold lion who speaks out against injustice and stands for what is right. That’s the kind a love we’re supposed to be known by, and we’ve been known by what we’re against for FAR too long.

Now stop for a moment and imagine what the world would look like if we could actually care enough to live these out. Tell me that’s not the world you want to live in. Then don’t just read this and do nothing.

Start small if you have to, but I pray that these words, these thoughts have touched you, convicted you, led you to repentance just as they have for me. I pray that they would cause you to take action. To be the light. To be the change. To show Christ to this broken and hurting world. To be the difference. And lastly I pray that the prayers of our brothers and sisters in the underground churches around the world would become a reality, and the American church would experience persecution. Not a perceived persecution or an “American” persecution, but a real persecution. One that refines us, purifies us, and causes us to look more like Christ with every wave. I pray that it makes us strong, bold and on fire with a zeal like no other. I pray that we rise up and become who we were meant to be so that we can truly change the world. And I pray that we can love each other enough to remove our divisions and find the unity it takes for this prayer to become a reality!

This world is changing fast, normal is changing fast. What once was will no longer be. Nothing will be the same on the other side of this. Some things may return to a former state, but nothing will do so unchanged. Why should it? But let’s just hope it’s changed for the good and not the bad. If we have anything to do with it, that’s exactly how it will be. Let’s use the rest of this time to learn from our past and let what needs to stay there, remain behind us so that we come out of this with a better, brighter future, not just for us, but for all of humanity and this planet we call home!

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As a black man who has followed both islam and christianity, I am of the opinion that Abrahamic religion has failed black people via /r/atheism

Submitted March 14, 2020 at 12:05PM by afrohumanist01 (Via reddit https://ift.tt/2IOoSI2) As a black man who has followed both islam and christianity, I am of the opinion that Abrahamic religion has failed black people

First of all, I want to state that I am a Nigerian who has lived in the West for a long time. I believe that my opinion is unpopular because most black opinions that are put forward on reddit are from African-Americans and Black-British people. I am 100% African and my experience is different from these other sets of black people.

As a Nigerian whose culture is older than Jewish culture in human history, I find it difficult to believe that the first man and woman in the scriptures are Hebrew people called Adam and Eve. It is also funny how God/Allah/Yahweh ignored the early humans in Africa to focus on the middle east. The prophets in the bible are Jewish/Isrealites/Hebrews. The main prophet in Islam is Arab. Where are the black African prophets? Furthermore, the bible states that Abraham is the father of all nations. I can tell you for a fact that I am not a descendant of a middle eastern person.

The issue in the above point 1 leads to identity confusion in black people. In Nigeria, there are people from the Igbo tribe who claim to be Jews based on "biblical history". This has been proven false by scholars and Rabbis- there are no Nigerians of Jewish descent. There are also African Americans and Black British people who claim to be "black Hebrew kings" but have been soundly rejected by Jews. This is what happens when one follows a religion that falsely claims that they are descendant from another people.

There is also the issue of erosion of African culture. Islam especially creates this problem. Anyone familiar with African culture or Black Panther knows that we Africans take pride in our traditional clothes. I am from the Southern Part of Nigeria that is mostly christian. The northern part of Nigeria has sharia law. Now, many Southern tribes have their women dress in clothing that are called "wrappers". The women tie a large piece of patterned cloth on their bodies (or it can be with a blouse). This manner of dressing usually exposes the shoulders and lower legs. Now, a Southern Nigerian woman cannot wear her traditional attire in Northern Nigeria because of strict dress codes in Sharia law. This means that Islam forces Arabic standards on Nigerian and Nigerians cannot even wear their own traditional attires in their own country.

Continuing the issue of erosion of African culture, there is the erosion of African names. In African culture, names must have a meaning behind them. Names are also use to denote the tribe one is from. I can tell if someone is from Yoruba or Igbo tribe just from their name. Now, Islam, Judaism and Christianity have pushed Nigerians to be bearing Jewish names because they are somehow "more holy". For example, the current president of Nigeria is called "Muhammadu Buhari". The previous president was "Goodluck Jonathan". We even had a military president called "Abdulsalam Abubakar" who sounds like some Arab dictator and not a Nigerian.

Then, there is the issue of the brainwashing of African-Americans. African-Americans are the most religious race in America. This is also the direct reason (education too, to a lesser degree) why they are also the least supportive of gay rights. Imagine that. African-Americans who have suffered the worst forms of racial discrimination, are also more likely to be supportive in the discrimination of gay people. From my experience, both in the UK and USA, the few among my friends and relatives who are homophobic, are homophobic because of religious reasons. Back in Nigeria, where islam and christianity reign supreme, you get 14 years in prison for being gay or having gay sex- this was largely supported by christian and muslim senators when the bill was voted in. NOTE; FOR THIS POINT, I AM GENERALISING: NOT ALL AFRICAN AMERICANS OR NIGERIANS ARE HOMOPHOBIC!

The worst part of the brainwashing of black people is the issue of slavery. Since I am writing to Americans, I feel that I do not have to explain the involvement of christians and churches in the African transatlantic slavery. However, I will focus on the issue of Islamic slavery in Africa. Muslims were the first to take slaves out of Africa and this was centuries before the first European landed in Africa (as early as the 12th century). Slaves were taken from the Kanem-Borno empire, which is now modern day Nigeria. Slaves were taken from central and west Africa to the Middle East- which is a dangerous journey and many slaves died en-route. The problem here is that these religions supported and even gave the moral backing for the enslavement of black people- yet, Africans and African Americans largely follow these religions. Fun fact, history is hardly taught in Nigerian schools. Most Nigerians cannot write an essay on slavery.

White Jesus!! We all know that Jesus would have likely been a dark skinned middle easterner. However, in Nigeria all the churches I have been to have a white Jesus on paintings and sculptures of the crucifix. The white Jesus in all of these Nigerian churches strangely look like some Italian guy called Cesare Borgias.

In Islam, there is "Qibla", which is about facing Mecca to pray. There is also "Hajj", where one goes to pilgrimage in Mecca. One is also encouraged in islamic schools to recite the Quran in Arabic. Why should I face Arab lands? Does God hate Africa? Why cant I face my own country? Why must I learn a foreign language (Arabic) when there are 250 Nigerian languages and English (English is the official language of Nigeria) to learn? Why should I spend money on tourism to Mecca when Nigeria's tourism industry is decaying?

Other instances of Abrahamic religion causing cultural problems-

Southern Nigerians have been eating "edible worms" as a delicacy for centuries but worms in Islam are Haram in Islam and non-Kosher in Judaism (forbidden).

Alcohol (Palm wine and bitters) is part of most Nigerian cultures but it is forbidden in islam

Catholics are baptized in the name of saints. There are hardly any saints with Nigerian names

Nigerian culture has moved away from marrying underage teenagers. This was common in villages but now, the secular law has made it mandatory minimum age of 18. Sharia law in Northern Nigeria creates a loophole for Northern muslims to marry underage girls. A Nigerian senator called Yerima, married a 13 year old girl. In Islamic jurispudence, there is no minimum age in marriage, the only ruling is that the girl must have reached puberty.

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In summary, why should I, as a black African follow any Abrahamic religion?

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Some sources and links for further reading-

A Nigerian Senator marries a 13 year old

https://www.aljazeera.com/news/africa/2010/05/2010518858453672.html

Igbo Jews wiki

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Igbo_Jews

Naming culture in Nigeria

https://www.pulse.ng/lifestyle/food-travel/understanding-peculiar-naming-culture-in-various-nigerian-tribes/qfjee4f

Pew research on blacks being the most religious

https://www.pewresearch.org/fact-tank/2018/04/23/black-americans-are-more-likely-than-overall-public-to-be-christian-protestant/

Homophobia in the black community

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Homophobia_in_ethnic_minority_communities#Black_community