Accidental Racism

Brad Paisley’s newest album, “Wheelhouse,” has sparked controversy across the web.  The song in question is entitled “Accidental Racist,” and features rapper LL Cool J.  While numerous critics have admitted this is neither artist’s best work, the song bears good intentions and uncovers a topic worth discussing.

In the song, Paisley asserts that his display of southern symbols, the rebel flag, represents his country pride. They should not be interpreted as racism. Cool J returns the sentiment by requesting that judgment not be passed over symbols, do-rag or gold chains, which he may display. Throughout the song, the two speak of years of suppression and the need for change. Whether you like the lyrics or not, the intentions are clear.  The duo is calling to action today’s generation to put aside age-old stereotypes. The question is, will we respond?

In the past two weeks, I have been more disheartened by the lack of grace and acceptance that is extended to all persons in my community, than I have in a long time.  This includes persons rejected for their race, political position, religious beliefs, gender, sexual orientations, intellect, and more.  While I would like to give most the benefit of the doubt, if my observations are correct, there is more to the story.

In those frustrating times I had to remind myself that change is not an overnight process.  As a female in ministry, I also realize how crucial it is to tread lightly in such situations.  Nevertheless, I’m a follower of Christ.  As such, God calls me to live a life that extends the same kind of grace, acceptance, and forgiveness that God extends to me.

Our human nature causes us to be stuck in the mud of our sins. But it is through Jesus’ death and resurrection that we can be cleansed of the muck that covers our lives. With that new life, the role of judge is taken upon much larger shoulders and broader understanding than my own.

If I cannot live a blameless life, what right do I have to point out the sin in others?  Rather than condemn, spread hatred, and ignore entire groups of God’s children, I pray that I’m able to go on this journey with all my brothers and sisters, in love and respect.  

God calls me to love my neighbor, simple as that.  That means until the end of my days, I will love my white neighbor, love my black neighbor, my Muslim neighbor, my homosexual neighbor, and all my neighbors in between.  Will you do the same?

Bonhoeffer was hung 68 years ago today (April 9, 1945), at the age of 39, 
while imprisoned at Flossenbürg concentration camp in Nazi Germany. 
Twenty three days before the German surrender.  
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