Good Lord, Deliver Us
Today is the “Hallmark Holiday” Valentine’s
Day. Some of us will mark the occasion by
wearing red or remembering at the last minute to buy a card or flowers of one’s
beloved. But my thoughts and prayers are
with the 17 families of Parkland, Florida who mark today as the first
anniversary of living without a loved one who was killed in a shooting at the
Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School.
It seems hard to believe a year
has past since that awful day, which also happened to be Ash Wednesday. Due to that fact, I was not as “plugged-in”
that day and only got snippets of information between services. As the details emerged, it was tragic and heartbreaking,
taking on a surreal shimmer as most unthinkable acts do. Unfortunately, it was quite
real, and the aftermath will be felt forever.
I don’t know any of the victims,
however I feel a connection to Carmen Schentrup, who was a 16 (almost 17) year
old senior with big plans. She was also Episcopalian. Our Bishop, through his ministry in Florida,
knows her rector. The Bishop shared with
the clergy that he called his friend to see how he was doing, and he said that
Carmen had been in his office the week before sharing the news of her college
acceptance. Now he was making plans for her funeral. Having had similar
conversations with our youth, I can only imagine the shock and anguish he felt,
and I’m sure still feels.
Carmen’s parents, older brother
and younger sister came to General Convention this summer in Austin and addressed
the House of Deputies and the House of Bishops.
I believe they came through an invitation from the Bishops United
Against Gun Violence, who held daily prayers for all victims, known and
unknown, of gun violence in America. Hearing
the Schentrup’s story and grief was painful and uplifting. Such a tragic event takes years to work through
mentally and spiritually. Their pain was
visceral, but they choose to get up every day and offer their stories in order
that Carmen’s senseless death might have meaning.
I don’t know if the Schentrups
still attend church. I learned that they
moved from Florida to Washington State for Mr. Schentrup’s work. For their sake, I hope so, that their faith
will continue to offer strength and solace in the midst of their grief. I know it is easy to blame God when such
horrors happen, but I do not believe God “lets” them happen. No, that is on us, God’s children.
While I do believe in sensible
gun laws, I won’t make this blog about political activism. Rather, as faithful Christians who commit
ourselves to loving our neighbors, I believe we need to remember that one of
the reasons this tragedy happened was because people did not speak up when they
saw warning signs in the shooter’s behavior.
We do need to be, as Jesus tells us, “wise as serpents and innocent as
doves.” If you see something, say
something. It is better to err on the
side of caution while not being paranoid.
It can be a fine line, but with the Spirit’s help, we can be aware and
possibly prevent a horrible action.
Like the Schentrups, we have a
choice to make – to walk in love or cower in fear. As it is Valentine’s Day, let’s opt to walk in
love, as Christ loves us.
In Christ,
Rev. Valerie+
Amen.
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