At this moment, I am angry with God.  Do you not see this God?  Did you cause this?

As I view the destruction, death, and devastation of the aftermath of the earthquake in Haiti, I am angry with God.  God, the Being that is the power, the sense, and the presence of Radical Love allowed this.  Theodicy fails us.  There is no explanation or excuse for an all powerful Being who could not or would not prevent this.  Is there some geological explanation that tells us that for some reason the earth’s tectonic plates needed to shift?  Was this adjustment built into the structure of earth’s basic design?

Could it be some cosmic butterfly effect, where some creature in a different galaxy blinked and the vibrations reverberated through time and space and made the earth quake in Haiti?  Perhaps God is the Most High of African cosmology who has done his work and retired to the highest heaven.  He does not bother with human beings.  He leaves this work to intermediary gods, some of whom have lived human lives, to intercede in human affairs.  Love incarnate.

And so we look at this and see the confusion and chaos and tears and helplessness and hopelessness and the struggle for personal survival by any means necessary in one of the poorest countries in the world.  The poorest of the poor are absorbing this shock. The history and poverty of Haiti is its own tragic tale of human malevolence –slavery, exploitation, domination and corruption.  At the same time, the Haitian spiritual imagination helps us to see, name and explain the divinity of various human characteristics.  There is the art and music and dance and food of a people who know that to climb one mountain is not enough.  There is always another mountain to climb.

Now there is this.  This is more than a mountain.  This will require more than an individual determination that refuses to quit.  This will require the world.  The good news is that the world is responding.  Nations from across the globe are offering aid. The military has become a rescue organization and a force for stability.  Ordinary people are donating money.  Five dollars here.  Ten dollars there.  We know at the heart of our humanity that we have an obligation to do what we can to help.  The clatter of our political chatter, the cacophony of our hyper-partisan ideologically distorted public discourse is muted into a mere inconsequential whisper.  The earth performed a minor undulation and reminded us once again of our mighty insignificance.

We are important only to the extent of our compassion.  The world-wide response to this disaster gives me hope for humankind.  The ways and purposes of Almighty God are too grand to understand.   However, God gives us a portion of God’s love that becomes our strength, hope, faith and possibility.


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