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Inger Nelson's avatar

EXCELLENT READ! Thanks for sharing!

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Andra Watkins's avatar

Hi, Mary Katherine. I found you because a friend shared this post on IG. I'm older than you, but I suspect we grew up similarly. I attended one of the early churches/schools in the Moral Majority. I practice a very different Christianity than what I was taught. I expect you can relate.

Yes, faith without works is dead. But for so many Christians on the far-right, "thoughts and prayers" means something more insidious. I'll give a couple of examples before I elaborate.

My husband is agnostic. Every time my parents talk to him, they say, "We're praying for you." They aren't praying for his safety, health, prosperity or happiness. They're praying for him to accept Jesus. They then vote for 45 twice, say unspeakable things about marginalized communities, and cannot understand why my husband wants nothing to do with their Jesus. I want nothing to do with that Jesus, either.

I have a chronic illness that's caused me to lose partial vision. When my parents tell me they're praying for me, they are praying for me to "get my heart right with God" because "your illness is God's judgment for falling away from the Lord." They aren't praying for a miracle. They don't care if I'm healed. They vote for me to lose my health insurance and blithely say if that happens, "We'll just have to pray."

Far-right Christians, in many cases, offer prayers as judgments. They don't help because they believe people deserve to suffer for their sin. Every time a politician says "thoughts and prayers" or "we need more prayer," I hear "if you'd just reject sin and accept Jesus, he could make these things better. But you keep rejecting him. So suffer while I pray and do nothing to help."

It has been a long, long time since many Christians have meditated on the red words in their Bibles. I am appalled and incensed at how far-right Christians portray Jesus, because you're right. He would ease suffering. He would shelter the homeless. He would feed the hungry. He would heal wherever he could. He never met someone and said, "I'm praying for you," only to show them his back.

Solidarity, my dear. I wish I could sit down with you for a long talk.

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