{"id":1141,"date":"2019-01-17T11:06:17","date_gmt":"2019-01-17T16:06:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/?p=1141"},"modified":"2019-01-17T11:17:54","modified_gmt":"2019-01-17T16:17:54","slug":"do-not-be-afraid-are-you-fing-kidding-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/do-not-be-afraid-are-you-fing-kidding-me\/","title":{"rendered":"Do Not Be Afraid: Are You F***ing Kidding Me"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/plane-crash.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-1143\" src=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/plane-crash-300x168.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"455\" height=\"255\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Someone once told me that the phrase &#8220;Do not be afraid&#8221; or &#8220;Fear not&#8221; is in the Bible 365 times. Once for each day of the year, I guess. \u00a0I don&#8217;t know if the count is correct but it does seem to be a biblical theme of some importance.<\/p>\n<p>In my life I&#8217;ve been afraid (and often overcome the fear) of:<br \/>\ndying<br \/>\ngiving birth<br \/>\ncoming out<br \/>\nsharks<br \/>\nmad cow disease<br \/>\nbeing in a wreck<br \/>\nhaving a terminal illness<br \/>\nlosing someone I love<br \/>\nflying<br \/>\nfailing<br \/>\n&#8230; the list goes on, but you get the gist.<\/p>\n<p>These days I&#8217;m afraid in ways I&#8217;ve never been before. The constants in our lives are no longer certainties. Not longer can I assume that:<br \/>\n-our governing bodies ultimately put the nation over self-interest<br \/>\n-our president is not the pawn of a foreign and hostile nation<br \/>\n-our structure as a nation of laws will survive<br \/>\n-our people stand on common ground amidst disagreements<br \/>\n-our nation is bending the arc of history toward justice.<\/p>\n<p>Those are things I believed, that grounded my way of being in the world. Yes, I know there was much evidence to the contrary, but my experience was that our deeper values of freedom and justice would prevail because I have seen and been a part of years of radical change &#8211; albeit slow &#8211; of civil rights for African-Americans, women&#8217;s rights, gay rights, immigrant rights&#8230; We are not there yet but our trajectory was on course.<\/p>\n<p>Now I am deathly afraid of this slow-motion dive. If our nation was a jumbo jet I feel like I&#8217;m watching it break apart in v-e-r-y slow motion while diving at the speed of sound. We see it. It&#8217;s happening. Solutions are sluggish when \u00a0we need immediate and desperate measures. Many of our leaders appear to be wearing blinders at best or are colluding with a hostile power at worst. It is not a paranoid statement when \u00a0I&#8217;m referring to Senators and Representatives who are funded by Russian money siphoned through the NRA.<\/p>\n<p>So how the hell do we not be afraid? Is the Bible selling us a bill of goods or could it be inviting us into a way of living when fear overwhelms us? \u00a0Maybe it&#8217;s an invitation to &#8216;feel the fear and do it anyway&#8217;. Do what, you might well ask.<\/p>\n<p>So far this is what I can imagine doing \u00a0while terrified:<br \/>\n-fighting for the ideals on which this nation was founded<br \/>\n-speaking out, speaking up, making noise,<br \/>\n-living as if we will emerge from this horror.<\/p>\n<p>When my daughter was in high school I took her to see Richard Harris in\u00a0<em>Camelot.\u00a0<\/em>The closing scene is of Arthur telling a young squire to remember what Camelot was: a place where majestic dreaming commenced. He sings this song in the midst of the smoky ruins of battle.\u00a0Before the curtain dropped I began to cry. I cried all the way to the parking lot and sat in our car with my head pressed against the steering wheel until my wrenching sobs quieted.\u00a0The loss of hope, of a time of justice, of seeking the good, was too much for me to bear. I&#8217;m feeling like that now but I and we cannot afford the luxury of letting our fears and grief overwhelm us.<\/p>\n<p>I believe a pastor&#8217;s most important task is to see and offer hope. Here is what I can offer today:<br \/>\n&#8211; when others count on our fear to paralyze us, we discover our courage<br \/>\n-when the plane is plunging into destruction, we pull up<br \/>\n-when fear isolates us, we come together to make change<\/p>\n<p>Is the Bible selling us a bill of goods when it repeatedly encourages us not to be afraid? I think not, though sometimes I\u00a0<em>feel<\/em> like it is. &#8216;Don&#8217;t be afraid&#8217; means to me that we live into our truths, that we don&#8217;t allow fear to control us. It means we can pull up. As afraid as I am, I have another vision of our crashing plane and it&#8217;s this:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/landing-on-the-potomac.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-1144\" src=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/landing-on-the-potomac.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"463\" height=\"260\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>We can make it through these times if we hang together.<br \/>\nHold me up and I will hold you up.<br \/>\nI am less afraid when you are with me.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Someone once told me that the phrase &#8220;Do not be afraid&#8221; or &#8220;Fear not&#8221; is in the Bible 365 times. 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