A Teen with a Message about God

A week ago I asked my daughter if I could share her speaking video with my blog audience. I was pleased when she said yes.

This is a fifteen minute video presentation my teenage daughter, Glorianne, gave at church this past January. It was a message she felt God wanted her to speak. Glorianne actively shares her faith with a generation who identify as atheists and who know little about faith or Christianity. If you aren’t a teenager, you probably will learn something from what she has to say.

The week before my daughter spoke she was so ill she could barely get out of bed unassisted, and at times, couldn’t even sit up. She also had a wracking cough. I expected there to be opposition in the form of spiritual warfare, and even though it was expected, it was scary to the max when she couldn’t even move. She called out to me in the middle of the night. She was frightened, said it felt as if her body was a dead weight and she couldn’t lift it. In fact, I remember I orally prayed asking God to help her physically from head to toe. I thought I might be taking her to the hospital emergency room. She missed school and slowly got better, but was too ill to practice her message. I asked people in our church to pray for her. God saw her through, and I am grateful.

Glorianne shares what it is like for teens in the world today, what some of their needs are, how dark the world is–the hopelessness and depression, and the disconnect between teens and adults. She also shares what her journey of faith looks like. She has a real heart for her generation and wants us to understand, as outsiders looking in, what it is like in her world.

Cell Phone Video: Glorianne speaks about her faith: January 2015 — 15 minutes in length.

My daughter first approached me about speaking in church in November of 2014. Different members in our church assembly had been taking turns speaking since we were without a pastor. I was surprised. When I asked her why, she said she felt God wanted her to encourage people to share their faith. For many months she’d been actively sharing her faith with an online community of gamers and with students from a fine arts public school. Many had opened up with their fears and struggles. She listened without judgment and responded without hesitation.

Glorianne’s faith is real to her. She is determined to not elevate herself above others and to not preach, just share in an ordinary way . . . although, it isn’t always easy. More than once she has mentioned that she respects others and knows that, in return, it helps them respect her. Glorianne is concerned for her peers who seem to live with no purpose, morality, or definition; their lifestyles reflect a lack of drive, depth, and focus. She wants them to know there is a hope they can access. I think that is why she is allowing me to share her video.

I suggested she ask one of the deacons if she could speak, which she did. The head deacon then asked me what I thought. I told him it was her idea, not mine, and I knew she would have something worth saying. I knew this because of our many late night talks about serious subjects, our times of praying for people she meets who are depressed, and because I know her heart that beats for God.

The church people were attentive. Afterwards they shared how they were moved and touched. Older folks understood more clearly what it is like from the perspectives gained through her talking.  And, I felt, Glorianne had spoken from her heart and God had blessed it. That is what we had prayed for and asked God to do.

I hope it speaks to you as well. Thank you, Glorianne, for this opportunity to see into your world.
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Race and the Christian

JOURNAL QUOTE

Today I was reading a blog about social misunderstanding of race and people who have been abused. The blogger made a statement full of raw passion. She said that if her abuser was at the same table as her, it would demean her presence. She would be lessened in value by her abuser’s presence. She applied this to race inequality and the lack of understanding of the marginalized by society at large. An African-American joined in. His passion for the subject was apparent his comments, but he was not rude. He said, those on the other side, the rest of us, will never understand what it is like to be born black in America because they have not lived it.

It made me think of one of my professors, a Caucasian male married to an African-American woman, who made a striking comment during a multicultural graduate course. He said the playing field in America will never be even. That was a almost two decades ago, and I didn’t agree with him at the time though I kept my opinion to myself. I’m starting to get where he was coming from. He has biracial children. They have a different voice in the conversation than I have. There is a thread to this conversation I am only now starting to understand.

Prejudice is taught by example. Equality is lived by example.

I feel contemporary Christianity has failed and failed miserably. There are threads of prejudice in our own groups, sad to say. We fail to be like Christ (broadly speaking–not everyone). We play it close to the vest–make our own choices, choose our own path–and live for self, a pious self-righteous, careful path much of the time. What if we were to live it differently–really love our neighbor as one’s own self, really not count the cost, really and truly live for Jesus Christ without restraint? I believe our homes would become hospitals for wounded people, and we would become changed.

BACKGROUND TO THE JOURNAL WRITING

Race relations is in the news quite a bit, much more than a few years ago. Recent events involving young African American men and women expose mistreatment, brutality, and even death. African Americans are reacting and drawing attention to the racist behavior. As a nation, we are confronted with this ongoing struggle for social equality, justice, and acceptance.We need to face the facts and then do something about it.

I was researching articles on abuse in the church when I came upon an interesting blog written by a woman, the blogger mentioned above, from a fundamentalist evangelical background. I could identify, my roots are in fundamentalism (although I part company with the legalistic approach, but I do believe in biblical fundamentals). She has distanced herself from her religious background in part because of some negative experiences in the form of sexual abuse. Her blog did not “tell all,” but left the impression the abuse happened at an evangelical university. The past abuse has contributed to her speaking on behalf of those who need a voice, those who are being ignored or trounced on.

However, her blog that day was primarily was about race. She talked about a specific song’s lyrics which lump people into one big pot of familiarity, where all the marginalized are collectively put in the same category as Black Lives Matter.  Fundamentalists are mentioned as well, that their lives matter because ALL lives matter. In her opinion, the song lyrics are flawed, too inclusive and too “let’s all just get along.”

In the blog comments, opinions were flowing back and forth between the blogger, song writer, and reading audience. The lyricist attempted to defend his message, but he was taking lots of heat. He then stated that he hates fundamentalists the most. Ouch! Strong words. Others challenged his whiteness, saying he was entitled by nature of his birthright of light skin color, and that he could never understand what it is like to be black in America.

I pondered what the African-American was saying about being birthed into a marginalized social group. A picture came to my mind that brought it into focus, what it’s like to be marginalized and outside the main established view. Within the dominant group is a blindness that only sees what it wants to see. Christian culture is in the process of becoming marginalized in America. The voice is being silenced or removed in many places. We can’t even say Merry Christmas anymore in some places. In the past, Christians in America were used to being accepted and respected (not dismissed as irrelevant or bigoted) but now that Christians are being seen with less favor and with a fair amount of disrespect, they are beginning to experience what it feels like to be viewed with less value and less public concern, and even with disdain.

In fact, Christians are being seen as haters even though for most of them (us), nothing could be further from the truth. Some Christians are asserting their right to be heard and are not aware of the reasons religious and Christian values and societal acceptance of them will not return to the way it used to be. There is not the same social consciousness, the traditional social construct has changed for the Christian community in America, although, in other parts of the world it has always been out of the mainstream and marginalized.

Religious freedom has been part of our American heritage, one that we have held dear. But the Christian message is not being heard by those who no longer believe in its validity or viability. It is being upended. When the majority of a nation’s people believe in its position as superior, it will affect the minority position whereby causing a form of social blindness. In some small ways, I can identify, now, with the status of a marginalized group. I’m beginning to know how it feels to not have “the power of influence,” because we Christians are heading in that direction.

However, in regard to current Christianity, this may change us in a good way. We might have a spiritual awakening. We will either draw closer to Christ or we will distance ourselves further from His teachings. We will either become real or it’s real over! The truth will always be the truth, and Jesus is the Way, the Truth, and The Life, no one comes to the Father except through Him.