Invisible Children and a poem

Yesterday I watched a documentary made by three, apparently average, college students (It’s amazing how powerful those without powerful positions can be) on the situation in Gulu, Uganda. The children there have to flee their villages at night to sleep in horrible conditions in the city to hide from a rebel army who seeks to abduct them and turn them into child soldiers through torture and brainwashing.

Here’s the link to the Invisible Children project to raise awareness and help for those in Gulu:
http://www.invisiblechildren.com/home.php

I'm enamored with the contrast of the plight of the people in Uganda (and many other places like it in the world) and the situation most of us Americans find ourselves in. With all this in mind I wrote the following:


Poverty Mauled

I don’t want to die, but have to because I sinned.
But God bled and let me in.
He died so I would, and then truly live.
Now I’m here and will be There with Him.

And until then, I’m not going to the mall.
An X-box and a new set of rims
Leaves children in Malawi with cholera cramps
And a shack of rusty tin.

To hell with the Abercrombie gloss,
And the custom homes,
(Starting in the “low 200’s”)
At Prestonwood, and Autumn Ashe.

To hell with the Charles Schwab commercials,
And the La-Z-Boy living room suits,
With 90 days same as cash.

Should we tell the pot-bellied 5-year-old in Darfur about
The last season of Friends now on DVD?
Do you think the Haitian squalor-water drinker
Might hear of our 80-gig ipods and perceive a tinge of greed?

Love gives and love bleeds.
Love loves to lavish the beloved,
But knows the proper trajectory of luxuries.
Love knows what the self does and does not need.

God bled and let me in.
By grace I’ll see Him.
Until then, I’m not going to the mall.

MM

Be a bethinker

I recently stumbled upon an excellent website--http://bethinking.org

There is a long list of lectures and debates from some of the world's best Christian philosophers like William Lane Craig. There are also plenty of audio files to download. I've found that the $40. or so for a small Mp3 player is well worth it, just for the lectures and debates one can download and listen to anywhere.

MM

Worldview Placebos--Moreland speaks the Truth

I've been reading J.P. Moreland's book Love Your God With All Your Mind. In chapter 4 he gives one of the best analogies I've heard on the way many people (sadly many Christians) think about the beliefs they hold. This really speaks:

"In medicine, we all know what a placebo is. It is an innocuous substance that doesn’t really do anything to help an illness. But the patient’s false belief that it works brings some mental relief. Unfortunately, a placebo works due to the naive, misinformed, false beliefs on the part of the patient. Sadly, the placebo effect is not limited to medicine. Many people have worldview placebos — false, naive, misinformed beliefs that help someone because they are living in a safe fantasy world of their own mental creation and not because of the truth of the beliefs themselves. To see why this is sad, consider the fictitious story of Wonmug.

Wonmug was a hopelessly dumb physics student attending a large Western university. He failed all of his first semester classes, his math skills were around a fifth grade level, and he had no aptitude for science. However, one day all the physics students and professors at his college decided to spoof Wonmug by making him erroneously think he was the best physics student at the university. When he asked a question in class, students and professors alike would marvel out loud at the profundity of the question. Graders gave him perfect scores on all his assignments when in reality he deserved an F.

Eventually, Wonmug graduated and went on for his Ph.D. The professors at his university sent a letter to all the physicists in the world and included them in the spoof. Wonmug received his degree, took a prestigious chair of physics, regularly went to Europe to deliver papers at major science conferences, and was often featured in Time and Newsweek. Wonmug’s life was pregnant with feelings of respect, accomplishment, expertise, and happiness. Unfortunately, he still knew absolutely no physics. People hated Wonmug and mocked him behind his back, yet being oblivious to the truth, Wonmug was as happy as could be.

Do you envy Wonmug? Would you wish such a life for your friends? Of course not. But why? Because his sense of well-being was built on a false, misinformed worldview placebo. People who disregard truth and simply care if a religious idea works, are worldview Wonmugs. If they are willing to be Wonmugs, they should be pitied because they don’t take their lives seriously."

What makes me sad is that I often meet people who I think would have no problem being Wonmug.


MM