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SCRIPTURE
Matthew 2: 16-18
The Feast of the Innocents
Then Herod, when he saw that he was deceived by the wise men, was exceedingly angry; and he sent forth and put to death all the male children who were in Bethlehem and in all its districts, from two years old and under….Then was fulfilled what was spoken by Jeremiah the prophet, saying:
“A voice was heard in Ramah,/ Lamentation, weeping, and great mourning,
Rachel weeping for her children,/ Refusing to be comforted, Because they are no more.”
WORDS OF HOPE
Every year the account of the murder of the innocents draws out my own mourning cry. I am there with Rachel, unrelenting in her grief, there in prophetic lament that the lives of children are so dispensable to the gun lobby, there in righteous fury that the addiction to power and control leads to such violent and catastrophic consequences. This year I join my cries to the wailing of Palestinian women and sit shiva across the world with Jewish mothers in the midst of war, a war which has shuttered Bethlehem and cloaked it in mourning. And as parents of children murdered at Sandy Hook Elementary School pass their 11th anniversary—hollowed out with sorrow at missing the birthdays and holidays and milestones of their beloved ones, pain pierces my heart once again.
As I sat down to write a full voiced Lament Psalm for today, a beautiful story in an Advent book for peacemakers lit up hope.* On April 9, 1998 a young 11 year old girl and her family on the north east coast of Ireland were watching the television one day before the signing of the Good Friday peace accords, designed to bring an end to 30 years of violent conflict in Northern Ireland known as the Troubles. In the midst of the official formalities inside the building, the camera highlighted a group of children in school uniforms being led in song outside.
Ashley, the watchful girl, noticed that accompanying the song were two different kinds of drums—one, Lambegs, normally associated with the Protestant community, were large and loud, the other, Bodhrans, were small handheld drums associated with the Catholic community. She had already become aware that these drums were not supposed to go together, but on this day, when the tender green shoots of peace broke through hard ground, they played together, and as they played, the voices of children rang out over them singing:
“Carry on, carry on, You can hear people singing,/ Carry on, Carry on, ‘Till peace will come again.”
At that song and the drums playing with one voice, Ashley sensed a holy moment in the cry for peace. And later Seamus Mallon, a Deputy Minister from Northern Ireland said, “The singing of the children was a defining moment for those around that table. We knew that we must leave no stone unturned to find a way forward. We had no right to hold back the future from those young voices.”
Today when the troubles of our own times threaten to swamp our hope, may this seemingly small incident kindle the light and call us to recommit to securing a peace for our children’s future. Seeing promise for her own life that day in 1998, Rev. Ashley McFaul-Erwin eventually answered the call to ministry in the PC (USA) as an openly queer person and worked with young people in the Tennessee Juvenile Justice System.
PRAYER
May our children’s song and the courage of our youth lead us to peace and the renewal of the earth. Amen.
DEVOTION AUTHOR
Dr. Pat Saxon
*December 18 Reflection in Keep Watch with Me: Ann Advent Reader for Peacemakers
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