Lord, I don’t know where to start
The issues to lament are so many
So numerous
So overwhelming
And so, I start with saying sorry
Sorry for what I haven’t done out of apathy
For what I’ve avoided doing cos I didn’t want to get involved, or go out of my comfort zone
For what I’ve not said cos it was easier, or less confrontational
Sorry for what I’ve done and shouldn’t have done
For what I’ve said and shouldn’t have said
For what I’ve thought and shouldn't have thought about
Sorry for my role in the way that the world is now
For the historical role of my heritage in so much of the pain and turmoil of the world today
For the current role of the over-consumptive western world on climate change and climate injustice
My heart weeps when I think about Gaza and Palestine and Israel
About Ukraine and Russia and the neighbouring countries
About the conflicts in Africa, and Asia, and South America, and MENA that so often don’t get a look in, or a mention on the news.
My heart weeps when I think of all those people who are displaced
Not out of choice
But out of fear, persecution, famine, poverty, loss of home, loss of livelihood, for the colour of their skin, for being different, because of climate induced displacement
And if I let it, my heart fears for the future
For the world that the younger generation are inheriting
For the world that babies are being born into.
For all the traumas and mental health issues and broken relationships that are part of this poly-crisis world that we are living in.
Lord, there is so much to lament
So much to weep for
So much to feel hopeless about
And yet amidst it all we have hope in You
Because You, Lord and creator, are greater than all the messes that we have made and continue to make
Thank you, Lord, that you haven’t given up on us
thank you that you still love us
that you still want to involve us in the plans for the future
In the plans for moving forward
Lord, my hope is in you
I seek your forgiveness
For all that I didn’t do, say or think out of apathy
For all that I did do, say or think out of a place of selfishness, greed and ignorance
Forgive me Lord
And as I step forward into the future,
Show me what is my role
Show me what is the way that you would have me go
Show me how to bring hope and healing to a hopeless and broken world
Show me Lord
And may my heart never grow cold or indifferent to the pain and suffering around
But may you continue to break my heart with what breaks yours
In your mercy, Lord, hear my prayer
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