Saturday, December 8, 2012

Scandalous Love

This week during group devotions my teammate Kari used the word "Scandalous" to describe God's love for us. That word is used in one of my all time favorite worship songs by my favorite band, the Choir. That word struck me very deeply in the context of thinking about God's love as it applies here, in India, or spilling out to the rest of our world. I began to think about why this love is a scandal and why I believe so deeply in enacting this love as an active, literal part of my life.
Kari read Colossians 2:13-14, which say "And even though you were dead in your transgressions and in the uncircumcision of you flesh, he nevertheless made you alive with him, having forgiven all your transgressions. He has destroyed what was against us, a certificate of indebtedness expressed in decrees opposed to us. He has taken it away by nailing it to the cross." 

I love that image, of God dissolving all our debts by nailing them to the cross, where the greatest sacrifice was made for our ongoing sin. I first began to imagine what this means in the context of India and our work with Sari Bari. Certainly, the general society of India does not see any reason the women of the red light districts should be loved, redeemed, or helped. They are worthless to society's eyes, except perhaps for the small physical service they supply at great cost to their health and well being. What Sari Bari is doing is a social scandal in India. Respectable Indians are taking jobs as staff and associating with, even creating deep bonds with, women whom the society sees as dirty, damaged, and worthless. It is a social taboo to have friends in the red light districts, to go visiting there, to invest your time and emotions and energy in the betterment of those who live there. But God calls us to forget those debts owed to a "proper" society, to give without expectation of return, and to love without concern for the worthiness of the recipient. Therefore Sari Bari, Free Set, and others like them are entering into scandalous love relationships here in India.

Personally, I began to think about my own epiphanies about my worth in God's eyes. I could never do anything to deserve a perfect God's love and affection, in fact I daily make conscious choices counter to his will and enter into behaviors that lessen my worldly worth. I fail often and I fail big time. And yet I am still somehow told to believe that God sees me as his precious, beloved daughter. Dearer to his heart than words can express. I don't deserve that!!! And for a long time I've struggled against the voice inside me that will not let me accept that love because I could never deserve it. But the truth I've met deep inside my heart brings me more joy than I could possibly tell you, and it says "You have it anyway, go and give it to others!"

For this reason, I also began to connect how this deep internal truth God has given to me has influenced my attitudes and actions towards others. I knew when Kari read Luke 6: 27-36 that from the beginning, deep in my heart, I have taken these challenging commands quite literally. They say:
27 “But to you who are listening I say: Love your enemies, do good to those who hate you, 28 bless those who curse you, pray for those who mistreat you. 29 If someone slaps you on one cheek, turn to them the other also. If someone takes your coat, do not withhold your shirt from them. 30 Give to everyone who asks you, and if anyone takes what belongs to you, do not demand it back. 31 Do to others as you would have them do to you.
32 “If you love those who love you, what credit is that to you? Even sinners love those who love them. 33 And if you do good to those who are good to you, what credit is that to you? Even sinners do that. 34 And if you lend to those from whom you expect repayment, what credit is that to you? Even sinners lend to sinners, expecting to be repaid in full. 35 But love your enemies, do good to them, and lend to them without expecting to get anything back. Then your reward will be great, and you will be children of the Most High, because he is kind to the ungrateful and wicked. 36 Be merciful, just as your Father is merciful."

These verses are challenging because in real life they seem to be impossible to live sustainably. We think "if I give this man my coat and my tunic won't I freeze to death tonight?", "If I give loans without expecting repayment won't I be out of money and homeless?" I don't have answers for these questions, but deep inside my soul I have always known that when gifts are given freely God will make a way for the rest. So, what does this mean about the way I feel called to live my life. I think the last verse of that passage could be stated in another way, as it is spoken in my heart: "Be scandalous, just as your father is scandalous." 
I have always grappled with my feelings on large social/political issues. I know that the country must function, and  that requires certain restrictions on giving, but my heart of hearts wants something more. It wants me to put my faith in God's provision and support these unsustainable, crazy, scandalous, beliefs that would give to thieves and honest men, support the lazy and the truly unfortunate, forgive the worst offenders and the righteous equally. NONE OF THIS IS FAIR! NONE OF IT MAKES SENSE! NONE OF IT IS PRACTICAL! It is a scandal, and my heart loves it more than anything. This grace, this mercy I feel God calling me to live and act upon may be just radical enough to change those who receive it. It may actually make those who don't deserve it better, rather than worse. We always assume that if you give people an inch they will take a mile. Well, maybe if you give them a mile, they will give you back an inch... or more. It's hard to put limits on this belief, it makes it easy to be taken advantage of, but God promises that good works will bear good fruit. I have to believe that as long as I am acting in a way that benefits others, God will take the rest and work it out for good. This scandal is what my whole being longs for, it makes my heart at peace! It gives me the strength to believe that perhaps, one day, people will truly and honestly change how they treat each other; entering into relationship with love instead of desiring repayment. I know, it makes no logical sense, but it's what is in my heart, and I wanted to share it with you.

Monday, December 3, 2012

This Is India- Photo Essay

This is India: Goats in shirts hanging out on the railroad tracks when I'm walking to work.
This picture sort of sums up the absurdity included in daily life in India. Sometimes there are things here that just make no sense what so ever, and have no clear explanation. The day I took this was cool, but only sixty degrees Fahrenheit at the lowest. These goats were not in any danger of being cold. But obviously one of the children that lives in the compounds along the railroad tracks decided that these goats needed an extra layer against the elements. They don't seem to mind it. (Note the laundry in the background. In the absence of clotheslines the railroad fence and sometimes the rocks beside the tracks themselves become the favorite spot for drying clothes!)

So, in an effort to demonstrate what a small slice of the life we lead here on the wild and beautiful subcontinent, let me present you with a photo essay. 

This Is India:
-Pastoral vistas out the window of your long distance commuter train
-Rickshaw drivers resting in the means of their employment on the side of the road. 
-Being packed into a train car so full of women that all you can see is arms and heads. 
 -Reading on the train, in order to finish our assigned work. (Kari is pictured)

- Eating pseudo ethnic food prepared by Raj
 -professor-ly looking neighbors reading amazing old books while apparently living on the street outside your apartment.

Saturday, December 1, 2012

This Is India

This is India: Goats in shirts hanging out on the railroad tracks when I'm walking to work.
This picture sort of sums up the absurdity included in daily life in India. Sometimes there are things here that just make no sense what so ever, and have no clear explanation. The day I took this was cool, but only sixty degrees Fahrenheit at the lowest. These goats were not in any danger of being cold. But obviously one of the children that lives in the compounds along the railroad tracks decided that these goats needed an extra layer against the elements. They don't seem to mind it. (Note the laundry in the background. In the absence of clotheslines the railroad fence and sometimes the rocks beside the tracks themselves become the favorite spot for drying clothes!)
In other news, I wanted to follow up on my post about the theater exercises by saying that I have been told the ladies have been discussing the game we played about family all week long. They particularly felt moved by the discussion Sarah Lance led afterward about how they could break the cultural tradition of hitting children for any and all punishments. The ladies agreed strongly when Sarah pointed out that often the reason we hit our children is that that is the way we were dealt with by our parents. But she pointed out that the ladies have the power to change that trend in their own households, where they are already breaking tradition by becoming bread-winners and leaders. The ladies where heard to discuss during the week feeling bad for hitting their children for offenses such as not studying for exams, and talking about alternative forms of persuasion. I feel so blessed to have been part of facilitating these discussions. It is truly an embodiment of what I want to do with my art for the rest of my life!

More "This is India" Photos to come! Stay tuned!