Thinking about the last post, I found myself recalling political posts I'd done in the past, like this one in 2004, when I defended George W. Bush. At the time, we had a beat-up Saturn and lived in the city, and I clung to the Republican party because I believed so much in personal responsibility, in not being a victim. I told people we moved to the city because we chose to, not because we had to. I even compared Bush to Christ, which is something I repent of now.
I write because I think I'm right. When I wrote about Bush in 2004, I truly believed he was on trial for his conviction and strong, unapologetic action. I now believe that Bush is one of those men who, when faced with his own mistakes, simply repeats the same answer over again, only louder. I've known men like him, men who cannot bear to look directly at themselves for fear of what they'll see. But, as always, we elect a sinner, not a savior.
Working in the shelter, even though it was only for a few months, opened my eyes to the ways the system fails. But in my reading and observation of people (a fairly nonstop thing on both counts), I find that people also do desperately illogical things, and undermine themselves, and refuse the flotation devices thrown to them. Sin is folly that exists in human hearts, but sin is also cruelty and injustice that we do against each other. We are all in it; we are all complicit.
Political finger-pointing and polarizing is simply a way to shift responsibility to someone else.


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