September 
              28, 2001 
               
            
             
              The horrific tragedy of September 11 has left its searing print 
              and pain on the soul and heart of humanity. Each of us has been 
              changed. Forever. 
            Terrible 
              tragedy does that. Philosophers and theologians say that tragic 
              events do more to shape the human journey of life and faith than 
              do sunny, happy moments. That is not to say that life is tragic. 
              It is just that tragedy requires a deeper response from within us. 
            When 
              some of us stood at Ground Zero in downtown New York City on Monday, 
              September 17, we had no words. Only silence. Only tears. Only wrenching 
              hearts and stomachs. Somebody had mounted loud speakers. Occasionally, 
              the silence was broken by John Philip Sousa's "March" 
              or the instrumental "National Anthem." In the wake of 
              that unspeakable terror and tragedy, with my entire body trembling, 
              I listened to "America's music," I felt the hunger for 
              God, and I noticed a tug of hope deep inside of me.  
            That 
              seems to be the order. Feelings come first. Disbelief, silence, 
              shock, tears come next. Later, feeble words begin to surface in 
              an attempt to capture feelings. Acknowledged 
              feelings are important. As is one's faith. As are the words. The 
              telling and retelling of the stories of September 11, and its aftermath 
              will be part of our healing. 
            We 
              all stand near Ground Zero. Terror (and terrorists) have struck 
              the heart of the world. Of the over 6,000 missing and dead in the 
              World Trade Center towers alone, slightly over 2,500 are white Anglo-Saxon 
              Americans. The others are our sisters and brothers who are African 
              Americans, Arab Americans, Asian Americans, citizens of Great Britain, 
              Brazil, Malaysia, etc. The world stands at Ground Zero. 
            The 
              God of world faiths stands at Ground Zero: Yahweh, Allah, Christ
those 
              are some of God's names. God weeps. God holds out his hands. God 
              embraces her universal family. God is in the wordless souls of the 
              saints departed, their families, the human family. Our hope is in 
              our God. 
            Tragedy 
              shapes the human journey. But, rising from the ashes of tragedy 
              is the God of our spiritual ancestors, the God of Abraham, Ishmael 
              and Jesus. Our God gathers us and lifts us up. Today we live in 
              a sadder, more tragic world. But, we now live in a world of deeper 
              spiritual and moral awareness. We live in a world of a heightened 
              need for authentic community. We live in a world of fewer idle words 
              (maybe), and more need for the Word. President Bush states that 
              in the weeks ahead we will get "almost back to normal." 
              I don't believe we'll ever return to "normal." In ways 
              for which we do not have words, we are changed. Forever! "O 
              God, our help in ages past, our hope for years to come." 
               
               
              © 2001 Calvary Episcopal Church, Memphis TN 
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