LET GOD’S LIGHT SHINE: A PRAYER FOR MY CITY
(Rev. Dr. Winfred
Vergara, St. James Episcopal Church, Elmhurst, New York, 12/25/2014)
“Darkness cannot be overcome by darkness; only light can.”
They were
shepherds watching their flocks by night. The night was dark and cold in Galilee. And their eyes were heavy
for sleep. Suddenly, a bright shining star appeared on the sky. It pointed to a place
in Bethlehem, beckoning them to follow. And when they reached the place, there
in a manger, was the Baby whose radiant face beams with heavenly light. They
were captivated and so with their sheep. They knelt down and worshipped Jesus.
They were
kings and wise men from the East. Legends told them years ago that a Child King
will be born and a star will point them the way. The star shone and they followed,
westward leading, until they reached the little town of Bethlehem. There on the
stable lies the King of kings and Lord of lords. They bowed down and worship
Jesus, the Peace Child, and they offered gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh.
The message
of Christmas is for all. At the birth of Jesus, the poor and the rich; the
kings and the paupers; the East and West; the humans and the animals are one. As one carol says,
“heaven and nature sing.” The message of the angels was, “Glory to God in the
highest and peace to His people on earth.”
Jesus is the
same yesterday, today and forever. His mercy never changes, his love never
changes, and his compassion never changes. When we turn to Him in faith, He
provides the spiritual answer to our deepest questions. And even if the answer
is not to our satisfaction, He gives us comfort to live with it. God is good all the time.
At this
Christmas season in this time and place, my prayer is for the unity of this
city. Recent events seem to remind us that our country, the “United States”
remains divided. The age-old problem of racism has resurfaced. The Black and
White division seems to rear its ugly head once more. There is a certain
feeling from the Black community that they have been targeted by the police and
unjustly treated by the justice system. The shooting
of Trayvor Martin by George Zimmerman in Florida; the shooting of Michael Brown
by Darren Wilson in Ferguson, Missouri; and the death of Eric Garner in Staten Island, have widened the racial
divide---"black being killed by white."
In an
extreme and irrational reaction, a black man from Maryland, came to New York
and in an execution style ambush, killed two New York cops. Ironically, the two
cops Raphael Ramos and Winjen Liu are not white. Ramos is Latino and Liu is
Chinese. In the cycle of violence, there is neither rhyme nor reason.
You know
Ramos, Liu, Trayvor, Eric, Zimmerman, Wilson and the New York cops can be all members of this
congregation. Here at St. James, we are a multiracial church, reflecting the
growing diversity of this country. Many years ago and until the 1960’s, the
pernicious racial segregation was a problem.
One of the early Filipinos in America recalled those days that whenever
he went into the public toilets, he saw two signs for "Whites Only “and
for "Blacks Only."He did not know what to do because he was neither
black nor white but brown.
The Civil
Rights movement of the 1960 paved the way for desegregation and some semblance
of equality. But the sin of racism continues to rear its ugly head and creating
deep seated suspicion and distrust. Almost 50 years ago, today, the dream of
Martin Luther King, Jr. for equality, justice and peace continues to elude us.
But today,
the American Society is no longer black and white. We are people from many
colors, races, languages, ethnicities and cultures. The dynamics have changed
and are changing. Here in New York, we have an opportunity to dream and to pray
that God would weave us together into a tapestry of colors. In the clinic where I am currently undergoing
radiation therapy, I am fascinated by the racial and cultural composition of
the staff: the medical director is Chinese; the oncologist is Russian; the
administrator is Filipino; the technicians are Asians and Latinos; the nurse is
African American; and the driver is Guyanese.
I used to tell
them that whenever I am at the clinic, I also feel that I am at St. James
Church. Yes, St. James is one of these churches that are a fulfillment of
Martin Luther King’s dream that churches are not to be segregated. Not only
that we have learned to co-exist as an interracial church; we are also
experiencing ease in relating across cultures.
So we have
an opportunity to radiate our light here in Elmhurst. The people of New York, despite
its neon lights, are still walking in the darkness. It is the darkness of
interracial fear, suspicion and mutual distrust. So let us let our light, the
light of Christ, shine and shine brightly in our neighborhood and wherever God
places us to be. As it was in Bethlehem, over 2,000 years ago, we must pray
that the Light of Christ will shine anew in the context in which we find
ourselves.
Here at St.
James, let our light point to Christ’s love as the final answer to racism and the
fulfillment of our dream of justice, equality, racial harmony and oneness.
Amen.
My wife, Agela ad I wish to thak you for your Christmas greetigs ad my birthday this day, Dec.25. Oe letter is missig from my computer ad you kow what it is. |
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