Loving thy neighbor, a response to the last post
This – from my friend Lea – was so good, it needed to be it’s own blog post, not buried in the comments to the last post. (You should note that while Lea and I may disagree on some issues related to homosexuality, if you THROW THINGS, I’ll be standing right in front of her…) (EDITOR’S NOTE TO LEA: Would we still be Village-Square-Ish and Loving-Thy-Neighbor-Ish if we made one exception to civility when it comes to people who look better in bathing suits than we do?)
as a conservative who agrees with carrie prejean and her right to give her opinion on a matter in a beauty pageant, i am not comfortable in the way she has been treated.
as a christian charged with the awesome responsibility to love my neighbor, i am not comfortable with the way homosexuals are treated by some in the religious right (oh, let me be a bit less obtuse… by the way homosexuals are treated by a lot of the religious right).
and as a 41 year old woman with a love of sugary foods, i don’t like anyone who can walk on a stage in high heels and a bathing suit and not die of shame. but i digress and will stick to the point.
i had this same conversation with a friend today in a slightly different way.
a friend of ours will be getting out of prison in a few months. he has served his time and yet for the rest of his life, his options are limited and his family will suffer for his mistakes. we talked about how we would view this IF IT WAS ANYONE ELSE that we didn’t know and were not personally connected to as a friend. we would have a “he should have limited options forever, he did a horrible thing and he should pay FOREVER.” attitude. but because he is a friend of ours, we think he and his family have suffered enough and if he has repented and is living in a way that is honoring as a person, that he should be done with punishment.
the side we are on makes a difference to how we interpret judgement, doesn’t it? whether we see something as “fair” or not depending on how it affects us and those who we love.
it makes me wish that i saw EVERYONE in the same light… in the light of friendship and love and concern for them as my sister and brother in this thing called life. yeah, maybe that is why Jesus told that whole parable about the good samaritan when asked, “who is my brother?” because my brother is the person who needs my care at that moment. the one in my path. the one i would be the most tempted to walk around. the one who answers the questions in the way most radically different than the way that i answer the questions…
carrie prejean is my sister and even though she looks SO much better than me in a bathing suit, i am called to treat her honorably and with respect. and perez hilton is my brother and i am called to treat him honorably and with that same respect. and maybe even more so…
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