The affliction--fever, clills, shakes--was never diagnosed with all the thousands of dollars (I'm sure) thrown at it, both to itentify it and to make it go away. It has gone away, but nobody knows what "it" was. The highly probable case that it was a bug we brought back from SE Asia could never be verified even with a consult from Singapore, Dr Paul Ananth Tambyah, Associate Professor of Medicine (Infectious Diseases), National University of Singapore. Paul's a member of one of the Lutheran congregations in Singapore. We became good friends during our 3 months there earlier this year.
One Barnes staffer said I was "sick unto death" when Marie wheel-chaired me in last week Wednesday and I did reflect on that right from the beginning. I need more time for that and for self-crossings, self-examination, and--God's call from every trauma--for repentance. One thing I did do during the last happier days of the week was read Blessed Bob Bertram's doctoral dissertation presented to the University of Chicago in 1964 . Paul Tillich and Jaraslav Pelikan were his Doctoral Committee. Why I'd never done that before perplexes me. But I have now. It's quintessential Bertram. Sparring with the giants, Barth of Bob's own day and Erasmus of Luther's day. Taking the scenic route. Teasing the reader all the way into the Socratic dialogue he conjures. And the title too is a tease: "The Human Subject as the Object of Theology. Luther by W ay of Barth. A Study in the Grammar of Theological Predication." D.v., I'll do a review for you soon. [You can read a piece of it for yourself on the Crossings website, www.crossings.org. Click under "Library" on the list of Bob's publications. Scroll down to "How Our Sins Were Christ's."]
No one volunteered to offer a text for this week's ThTh posting. And since we've not missed one for 326 weeks, my persona and psyche won't allow breaking the sequence. Maybe after ThTh #364 (= 7 years of 52 weeks) the time will have come for closure. That's 37 more postings.
So finally back to the proposed topic: 9-11 on the Third Anniversary
In the last three years nothing has happened that signals repentance on the part of the USA. The current campaigns of both Bush and Kerry seem not to have a clue. Nor do the preachers to Americans.
But that, of course, puts God into the equation--right at the center of terror. And against us. But God against us? God the one creating terror in us? That is impossible. We are the nation of God bless America. It's our national religion. Since God ALWAYS blesses America, there is nothing about God for Americans to fear. God's for us, not against us. We're not evil people. That's those other guys. But.... But if there is no fear of God in us, other fears move in. In American hearts, empty of God-fear, fear of terrorists moves in. With fear of terrorists in American hearts, God is actually being displaced from the turf he claims for his own. The locus for terror is patently the human heart. From one end of scriptures to the other God claims human hearts as his own turf, the place for the proper exercise of human "fear, love and trust," those fundamental "verbs of the heart." To let Osama or Saddam get in there to occupy that turf is to aid and abet one's own idolatry. Our national leadership has for three years been urging those "mini-terrorists" to occupy our hearts--and propagandizing us to welcome them as valid objects to be feared. Our national policy for survival is focused there. To which God says: I can tolerate that for a while, but as permanent policy, no way! By declaring war on these second-class terrorists, you guarantee that you'll lose the war against THE terrorist who confronts you. And waging war on Him is sheer madness. You'd think that even a born-again Christian president would know that. But not if he's a blind leader of the blind, a deaf leader of the deaf.
"I gave you cleanness of teeth and lack of bread . . . yet you did not return to me.
I also withheld the rain from you . . . yet you did not return to me.
I smote you with blight and mildew . . .yet you did not return to me.
I sent among you a pestilence . . .yet you did not return to me.
I overthrew some of you [in a cataclysm] like Sodom and Gomorrah . . . yet you did not return to me."
And now some suggested add-ons for the USA:
"On your 9-11 third anniversary I sent you three messengers: Charley, Frances and Ivan (and possibly some more this year), and yet you did not return to me. I frustrated your war against Vietnam, and yet you did not return to me. I frustrated your war on drugs, and yet you did not return to me. I frustrated your war on poverty, and yet you did not return to me. I'm currently frustrating your war in Iraq, your war on terror, and yet you do not return to me. I've been frustrating your penchant for "wars" on everything, and yet you do not return to me."
Amos's conclusion for Israel is grim. Is it also for us? "Therefore thus I will do to you, O Israel. I will indeed do this. Prepare to meet your God, O Israel." That is not an invitation to a tea party.
No, that is not Good News. The penitential "return" it calls for, however, is (says Jesus in Mark 1:15) the first step that opens the gate for the second one: "Trust the Good News." Trusting that Good News IS Good News,
Peace & Joy!
Ed Schroeder
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