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Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Psalms 126 v. 4-6 The Message & (KJV)
And now, God, do it again - bring rains to our drought stricken lives.
So those who planted their crops in despair will shout harrahs at the harvest.
(They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.)
(He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed,
shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheeves with him.)

Psalms 129 v. 1-4 The Message
"They've kicked me around ever since I was young...
but they could never keep me down. Their plowmen
plowed long furrows up and down my back;
Then God ripped the harneses of the evil plowmen to shreds."

Psalms 130 KJV
Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.
Lord, hear my voice: let thine ears be attentive to the voice of my supplications.
If thou, LORD, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
But there is forgiveness with thee, that thou mayest be feared.

I wait for the LORD, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope.
My soul waiteth for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning:
I say, more than they that watch for the morning.
Let Israel hope in the LORD: for with the LORD there is mercy,
and with him is plenteous redemption.
And he shall redeem Israel from all his iniquities.


Tuesday, August 29, 2006

(An Email Fwd)

I had never seen the Reverend Jesse Louis Jackson cry in public. And he's
seldom upstaged. Until, Bill Cosby came to town.

Last month Jackson invited Cosby to the annual Rainbow/PUSH Conference for a conversation about controversial remarks the entertainer offered May 17 at an NAACP Dinner in Washington , D.C. That's when America 's Jell-O Man shook things up by arguing that African Americans were betraying the legacy of civil rights victories.

"The lower economic people," he said, "are not holding up their end in this deal.  These people are not parenting.  They are buying things for their kids. $500 sneakers for what?  And won't spend $200 for "Hooked on Phonics!"

Thursday morning, Cosby showed no signs of repenting as he strode across the stage at the Sheraton Hotel ballroom before a standing-room-only crowd. Sporting a natty gold sports coat and dark glasses, he proceeded to unload a laundry list of black America 's self-imposed ills.  The iconic actor and comedian kidded that he couldn't compete with the oratory of the Reverend but he preached circles around Jackson in their nearly hour-long conversation, delivering brutally frank one-liners and the toughest of love.

The enemy, he argues, is us: "There is a time, ladies and gentlemen, when we have to turn the mirror around."  Cosby acknowledged he wasn't critiquing all blacks-just "the 50 percent of African Americans in the lower economic neighborhood who drop out of school," and the alarming proportions of black men in prison and black teenage mothers.  The mostly black crowd seconded him with choruses of "Amens."

To critics who pose, it's unproductive to air our dirty laundry in public, he responds, "Your dirty laundry gets out of school at 2:30 every day.  It's cursing on the way home, on the bus, train, in the candy store. They are cursing and grabbing each other and going nowhere.  And, the book bag is very, very thin because there's nothing in it."

"Don't worry about the white man," he adds.  "I could care less about what white people think about me . . . let 'em talk.  What are they saying that is different from what their grandfathers said and did to us?  What is different is what we are doing to ourselves."

For those who say Cosby is just an elitist who's "got his" but doesn't understand the plight of the black poor, he reminds us that, "We're going to turn that mirror around.  It's not just the poor-everybody's guilty."

Cosby and Jackson lamented that in the 50th year of Brown vs. Board of Education, our failings betray our legacy.  Jackson dabbed away tears as he recalled the financial struggles at Fisk University , a historically black college and Jackson 's Alma mater.

When Cosby was done, the 1,000 people in the room all jumped to their feet in ovation.  Long after Cosby had departed, I could not find a dissenter in the crowd.  But in the hotel corridor I encountered a vintage poster for sale that said volumes.  The poster, which advertised the Million Man March, was "discounted" to $5 Remember the Million Man March?

In 1995 Nation of Islam Minister Louis Farrakhan exhorted "a million sober, disciplined, committed, dedicated, inspired black men to meet in Washington on a day of atonement."  In 2004, perhaps all that' s left of that call is a $5 poster.  We have shed tears too many times, at too many watershed moments before, while the hopes they inspired have fallen by the wayside.  Not this time.  

Cosby's plea to parents: "Before you get to the point where you say
'I can't do nothing with them'-do something with them."

Like:
  • Teach our children to speak English.
  • When the teacher calls, show up at the school.
  • When the idiot box starts spewing profane rap videos, turn it off.
  • Refrain from cursing around the kids.
  • Teach our boys that women should be cherished, not raped and demeaned.
  • Tell them that education is a prize we won with blood and tears,not a dishonor.
  • Stop making excuses for the agents and abettors of black-on-black crime.
  • It costs us nothing to do these things. But if we don't, it will cost us infinitely more tears.


Tuesday, June 27, 2006

In the Balcony

During a Prayers of the Cross worship experience at the Austin Presbyterian Theological Seminary, I was sitting in the balcony and peering into the stained glass window directly above the altar. The window was a pictoral representation of the cross and the crown.

As I was peering, praying and listening, overwhelmed by His presence, I realized:
I'm not even worthy to be His slave.

But He calls me to serve Him.

And He allows me to be His joint heir.


Friday, June 16, 2006

God is God

The freshness of a new season is unparelled. Have you ever noticed that despite the transition (whether it be from summer to fall, fall to winter, winter to spirng, or spring to summer) the change is welcomed. The weather and the culture of the previous season has elapsed and been experienced as a desire for newness begins to rise within you.

I'm in a new season. The tempests of the last season have taught their lessons with force and direction. My appreciation for this season is dissimilar to any previous dawning in my life. Emergent and matured I thank God for His warmth that tans my soul.

Truly,
"It's a new season! It's a new day! Fresh Anointing, is coming my way!
It's a season of power and prosperity! Its a new season, coming for me."

Its here.


Wednesday, May 31, 2006

The New List

1. Princeton Theological Seminary
2. Emory: Candler School of Theology
3. Drew Theological Seminary
4. Duke: School of Divinity
5. Howard: School of Divinity
6. Wesley Seminary
7. Hood Theological Seminary



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