Saturday a friend of
mine said this to me “I have never seen a black girl love a white man as much
as you do. Black men must have hurt you really badly. What happened?” I responded as such, “I love black men. My
son is a black man. I do not have a
racial preference either way.”
He remained unconvinced
and I didn’t feel the need to proof what I knew in my heart to be true. It’s like my 12y/o nephew and I were talking
en route to church the day before. He
said to me “My mom would have a problem if I dated a white girl. But I try to
tell her that I don’t see colour.”
Today in our society,
it would look like we have progressed and moved past the racial “thing”, but in
every home I believe the ugliness of racial prejudices still exists. It hides itself behind smiles and politeness,
but it has not been erased from our society.
In fact I believe that we have to remind ourselves that Jesus loves us
all so we don’t fall into the trap of racial discrimination.
I told my nephew that
he should consider how Jesus loved. Did
he love all, die for all, rose for all, and will come again for all? Did he not send preachers to the Gentiles as
well as the Chosen Jews? Does the bible
say For God so loved the whites, or the blacks, or the Asians, or the Africans,
or did it say the world?
John 3:16 New International Version (NIV)
16 For God so loved the world that he gave his one and
only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.
I see colour. I see the differences between me and someone
of a different skin colour, cultural background, accent and even morals. I see
it because I am not blind (although at times I wish I were in this
respect). I see these differences that
set each of us apart, and yet amazingly bring us all together. It is like looking at the colours on one tree
in the fall season. That tree has greens, reds, oranges, browns, yellows,
blacks and maybe even some white spots. The
multiplication of colours is what makes it beautiful to me.
Fall (taken from internet) |
I imagine that this is what God intended
when He made us all different. Perhaps when he looks down upon us, he sees the
beauty of our differences just as I see the beauty in that tree. I hope you are reminded of the wonderful,
unfailing, all inclusive love of our Heavenly Father as you enjoy the fall
season.
United (taken from internet) |
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