Hope is the name of the first Advent Candle. Dreaming is the word I’ve assigned to this third day of Advent.
So many of these verbs, which are normally understood to have a passive voice, also have an active one.
So dreaming isn’t merely floating in some safe, beautiful vision of the future. It is also envisioning something desired and then designing the steps to get there. Dreaming involves, I believe, bringing those hopes to life.
Today, as we face the aftermath of another shooting, this seems particularly apt. I suddenly thought that someone might read this years from now and look back and say, shooting? what was going on in those times. Oh, may it be so… But I write for today.
I write frustrated because, since these shooters were Muslim, we now see them as terrorists. But the guy who killed people last week was Christian, so he was not. And yet,
Are not large numbers of people dead in both events? Did not both intend to overset the safety of civilians? Is that not terrorism?
Mourning doesn’t seem sufficient. And certainly the numbness that spreads through us is not a good sign. “Oh well, more people killed” is not an attitude to be cultivated. We must not allow ourselves to be overtaken by resignation.
So we must begin to purposefully, actively dream of Peace. We must move beyond our resignation and fear. We are the ones to bring Hope to the world. We are the ones to make Peace.
Alternative Advent — Day 3 suggests 3 cents for every pair of jeans your family owns.