No, I will not give up!
by Elouise
The mood in our country is ever more divisive, thanks to the old divide and conquer strategy. It seems Mr. Trump is a mastermind at this. Not just at getting us to quarrel with each other, but at maintaining his position as the Man in Charge, trickling glory down or withholding it, at his time and in his way.
My readings in the Psalms this past week were encouraging, yet troubling. They were all about what happens to the wicked. In particular, those whose god has become great wealth, who take delight in the adulation of adoring publics, and who seem to believe God is made in their image and thus on their side.
Mr. Trump, already a follower and lover of great wealth, displays leadership traits that are confusing at best, willfully destructive at worst.
Most troubling is his habit of changing the subject strategically so that it’s not about him, but about someone else or somewhere else or the flag or patriotism or immigrants. It seems his happy moments are fleeting. Never enough to fill the deep hole in his heart.
I serve but one God. Is it possible to do this without confessing my personal failings? Of course not. Nonetheless, I don’t buy the argument that everyone has their weak spots or failings. As though we should give others a free pass, particularly our leaders.
Hebrew and Christian Scriptures have somber warnings to religious and political leaders about the way they govern. This includes strategies such as pitting the strong against the weak, rich against poor, social class against social class, women against men, immigrants against residents. The possibilities are endless.
The strategy of muddying and distorting reality keeps us riled up and at each other’s throats. So distracted that we cannot effectively call out leaders for failure to lead on behalf of everyone. We’re too busy jumping on the us-versus-them bandwagon.
I don’t know how to engage mammoth power. Or perhaps I don’t appreciate the power I do have. Which would be my one brief life, a pen and my prayers.
This feels like less than two small loaves and a small fish. Barely enough for me; not nearly enough for those who gather each day wanting to hear truth and hope. Especially in times of political, social and geographic upheaval.
Being a faithful Christian citizen has rarely felt so heavy. The bottom line is simple: Whom do I serve? And am I ready to do this at any cost? My spirit is willing; my flesh is weak. Which is why I depend on others like you, regardless of your political or religious persuasion.
As a follower of Jesus, I’m in this for the long haul. Today I’m grateful for the company of others learning to live each day without giving up the fight for justice, or hope for today and tomorrow.
© Elouise Renich Fraser, 14 October 2017
Image found at flicker.com/photos/nicola
Daily Prompt: Succumb
Yet we come closest to our purposes in living, if we can do so joyfully and faithfully. (Let those who will, get hung by their own petards…)
All is known, seen and understood. ♥ xxxx
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Thanks, Fran! 🙂 It’s so good to have this comment in your own inimitable voice…which I love to hear!
Elouise (((xxx)))
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hate to be pedantic but ‘hung’? surely hanged.
People are hanged / sentenced to hang; portraits & pictures are hung.:/ ❓
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Just dawned on me, the saying is “hoist with his own petard” which has nothing to do with hanging or hung but blowing up with a bomb
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Hi Brian. Took me a bit to get back to this. I looked it up and found one site that has some interesting discussion. The basic meaning in Fran’s comment is clear (and in keeping with the basic point no matter how it’s phrased: It’s his/her fault if it (any dastardly word or deed) blows up and takes him/her down with it!” Something like that. Which, for me, captures the scenario with Mr. Trump. However, the discussion is very interesting. No, you’re not pedantic! Here’s the link: https://english.stackexchange.com/questions/125357/why-hoist-in-hoist-with-ones-own-petard. Happy reading! 🙂 And Happy Monday! 🙂
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It’s Tuesday.and I’ll check the link out later when I’m compos mentis
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I’m with Fran ❤
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💜💕😊
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just added a new installment to the Elouise saga ❤
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I’m on my way to read it! 😊👏
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Dear Elouise, ever since I started reading your blog, both now and through my other, earlier blog, I have seen a huge change in you. If I comment about this I am not going into private matters because it is all in your posts. The Elouise I read about was sounding upset and weakened by her continuing battle with her early years and her struggle with her memory of her father. But recently this has faded. Now you seem to have become focused on the struggles in America and your love for America and the pain that is there. And the new Elouise is strong and forceful and clear. And behold, all things have become clear again.
Keep kicking goals, girl!
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Dear John, what a kind, encouraging comment! I think you capture well the shift in me. Maybe it took DT to get me going? I don’t know. I do know some things are worth fighting for even though the odds seem stacked against those of us who won’t be quiet and sit down like good little girls and boys! Thank you for your faithful presence in the last several years.
Elouise
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You are welcome. I am so pleased to see the change. I often felt that you were not relying upon the God that you believe in. And now the strength you have shown has been there all along. Maybe He was waiting for you to recognise your own strength all along along
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