I can’t put on his shoes. How can I walk in them?

When a person says, “Walk a mile in my shoes,” it means, “Don’t judge me until you consider things from my perspective. How would you feel if you were in my position?” The phrase encourages me to have empathy. But I can’t walk in Donald Trump’s shoes.

There is a difference between empathy and sympathy. Empathy is the ability to understand and share the feelings of another person. Sympathy is feeling sorrow or pity for another person’s misfortune.

Shortly before Trump began his first term, I wrote about why I pity him in a post entitled Love Your Enemies, Guard Your Heart. I still pity him.

I have been thinking about why I do not understand Donald Trump or share his feelings. I certainly can’t relate to his life. I grew up poor. I’ve never lived a life of luxury. My life is a humble but happy one. Nevertheless, I can empathize with rich people who experience misfortune.

The desires that motivate Trump do not motivate me.

Clearly, one of Trump’s greatest desires is to deport and imprison immigrants, specifically immigrants with brown skin. He is motivated by racism, a sin I can’t abide.  Trump believes that immigrants are poisoning the blood of the country, so he believes he is purifying the country by deporting people who aren’t white. This is a wicked way to walk. We were all created in God’s image and have an inalienable right to dignity and respect.

Trump is also motivated by a desire to humiliate his opponents and to seek revenge for perceived wrongs. His political opponents live rent-free in his head. His enemies include judges, the media, and anyone who criticizes or asks him hard questions. This is also a wicked way to walk.

We are commanded to love others as we love ourselves. That means caring for others, even our enemies, and leaving vengeance to God.

Trump is not a normal human being. He has been called a malignant narcissist. You don’t have to be a psychologist to see that he exhibits the signs of a narcissist. He believes he is superior to everyone else. He believes he is entitled to special treatment. He is obsessed with status and appearance. He needs to be admired. He can’t handle criticism. He is envious of others. He manipulates and exploits people. He lacks empathy.

In addition to narcissism, I believe that Trump has an anti-social personality disorder. Take a look at the list of traits in this article by Anton Ashcroft.

Superficial. Grandiose. Deceitful. Lacks remorse. Lacks empathy. Doesn’t accept responsibility. Impulsive. Poor behavioral controls. Lacks goals. Irresponsible. Antisocial behavior.

When I think about what it would be like to be the president, a position I wouldn’t want in my wildest dreams, I know that I would be overwhelmed by the responsibility. I would be humbled. I would seek advice from trusted experts. Yet Trump has not been humbled. He claims to know more than experts. He surrounds himself with sycophants.

I can not walk a mile in Donald Trump’s shoes because his shoes don’t fit a child of God. I do feel sorry for him. He is not at peace with God. He is walking down a path that leads to destruction and dragging many unfortunate souls with him.

There’s an Elephant in My Church

When there is an obvious problem that people avoid discussing, you might say that there is an elephant in the room. Everyone can see the elephant. They should know the elephant doesn’t belong in the room. But to acknowledge that there is, in fact, an elephant in the room would make too many people uncomfortable, so everyone pretends it’s not there.

There’s an elephant in my church. It’s in the Sanctuary where we congregate to worship and hear a sermon. It’s in the fellowship hall where people gather to visit. It is even in the classrooms where small groups meet for book studies.

The elephant was also at the church I attended in Colorado. I remember looking around me in 2016 when it first appeared. I wondered, How did it get in here? Where did it come from? I hoped I wouldn’t see an elephant at my new church, too, but the odds were not in my favor.

What is the elephant in my church? The elephant is Christian support for Donald Trump. Why is that a problem? Because Trump is the antithesis of the Christ Christians claim to follow. You can’t serve two masters. As Jesus saud, you will be devoted to one and despise the other.

No one can serve two masters. Either you will hate the one and love the other, or you will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You can not serve both God and money.

Matthew 6:24

We don’t talk about the elephant in my church. Once in a while, someone acknowledges that the country is divided politically, but they don’t say why. No one ever mentions the fact that a significant portion of the congregation is okay with treating immigrants inhumanely and with cutting off aid to the sick and the poor. It doesn’t bother them that the leader they chose is morally bankrupt. His self-aggrandizement, his hatred of immigrants and political opponents (really anyone who is not devoted to him), show that he completely disregards God’s greatest commandment.

Even though we don’t talk about the elephant, I know it’s there. Someone wore a MAGA hat to church during the COVID epidemic. One of the elders wears his MAGA hat outside church. The red hat demonstrates devotion to Trump and his antichrist policies.

Another person devoted to Trump, a Christian nationalist, is a member of my Bible study group.

When I told a church friend that my husband won’t go to church because of the current political environment (my way of addressing the issue without directly mentioning the elephant), she told me, “Oh. I’m in seventh heaven.”

Many people are trying to understand how the elephant got into Evangelical churches. I believe that the elephant made its way into the church through the powerful influence of the media and false prophets. It didn’t appear overnight. These influencers have convinced the masses that God needs a bad person to accomplish his purposes. They also minimize or ignore his transgressions while holding others up to biblical standards.

Jesus warned his followers to watch out for the yeast of the Pharisees and Sadducees. That is, watch out for the teaching of hypocrites. Just as a small amount of leaven permeates the dough, false teaching corrupts the church.

I don’t know how to get people to acknowledge the elephant in the church. Once in a while, my pastor says something subtle that may or may not get through (like preaching about staying faithful and not bowng down to the king). If I were ever to directly address the problem, I would likely make enemies.

I hope that I will continue to have a positive impact on my church family and to shine a light on the teachings of my Master. But I can’t compete with the influence of the media and the false teachers that have led the people astray.

An Unexpected Sermon on Peacemaking

My church is going through a sermon series on The Sermon on the Mount. The scripture for this week’s sermon was from The Beatitudes.

Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God.

Matthew 5:9

My pastor noted that Jesus did not say, blessed are peace lovers or blessed are peace demonstrators. He said blessed are the peacemakers.

Peacemakers are peace doers. Jesus practiced peacemaking when he healed lepers so they were no longer social outcasts. He made peace when he freed people who were possessed by demons.

Today, Christians spread messages of peace throughout the Christmas season. Peace on earth! Goodwill towards men!

“Glory to God in the highest heaven, and on earth peace to those on whom his favor rests.”

Luke 2:14

We don’t say much about peace the rest of the year.

My pastor asked, “Do you know peace today?” My answer to that question is yes and no. God brings me peace, and I am at peace with God. I am at peace with myself. I live in peace with almost everyone because I do absolutely do not like conflict. But I am not at peace with what is going on in the world today. Corruption, deception, and injustice bring distress and unrest to my life, not peace.

My pastor then made an unexpected detour from the Beatitudes to Matthew 10:34-36, where Jesus says that he did not come to bring peace to earth.

Do not suppose that I have come to bring peace to the earth. I did not come to bring peace, but a sword. For I have come to turn a man against his father, a mother against her daughter, a daughter-in-law against her mother-in-law–a man’s enemies will be the members of his own household.

Matthew 10:34-36

I am very familiar with Matthew 10:34-36. I have reflected on it many times. The sword is the truth of the gospel, and it divides those who believe from those who don’t. When you choose to follow Jesus, you may not be at peace with people who are not following Jesus.  The sword of truth divides the faithful from the unfaithful.

Why this unexpected dissonance? Is Jesus for peace or not? Pastor Bob explained that while God is committed to peace, he is not committed to false peace.

So then, what is false peace? The Munich Agreement of 1938 is an example of false peace. The agreement allowed Hitler to annex part of Czechoslovakia. Neville Chamberlain thought that appeasing Hitler would bring peace. It did not bring peace. It emboldened Hitler.

Appeasement is false peace. Avoiding conflict is false peace. Being afraid to speak up and tell the truth is false peace.

False peace asks very little of us. It doesn’t require bravery. We risk nothing.

Is there false peace in your life? If so, ask God to help you.

Lord, enlarge my heart

Amy Hawk, a Christian I follow on YouTube, recently spoke excitedly about Psalm 119:32, which mentions enlarging the heart. Amy said it never occurred to her to pray for an enlarged heart. She challenged her viewers to pray that God would enlarge our hearts and increase our capacity to love others.

I shall l run the way of your commandments for you will enlarge my heart!

Psalm 119:32 (NASB)

I usually read the NIV translation of the Bible. The NIV version says, “I run in the path of your commands, for you have broadened my understanding.” If we let God’s commandments lead us, we will grow in wisdom and compassion.

An enlarged heart makes me think of the Dr. Seuss story, How the Grinch Stole Christmas. Mr. Grinch had a mean, stingy heart. It was two sizes too small! By the end of the story, the Grinch’s heart had grown three sizes.

Like the Grinch, I need a bigger heart. Not because I’m mean. Not because I’m stingy with money or time. I need a bigger heart because I’m stingy with grace. I need a larger, softer heart to love my enemies even when they behave badly.

A pastor on Facebook wrote that he is disgusted by the way Donald Trump dehumanizes immigrants and his enemies. I agree. It’s horribly racist to say that immigrants poison the blood of your country. It’s horribly degrading to describe your enemies as vermin.

If I am honest with myself, I must admit that I am also guilty of dehumanizing my enemies. I dehumanize them every time I call them a piece of garbage (or worse).

Lord, I come to you, the author and perfecter of my faith. Forgive me for being a hypocrite. Your ways are perfect. You have shown me the right path by commanding me to love my enemies. Lord, I pray that you will increase my capacity to love those who are hard to love. Create in me a clean heart that has no room for dehumanizing thoughts. Amen.

❤️💙💜💖

Why, my soul, are you downcast?

These days, my soul is often downcast. Why am I sad? Why am I angry? Why am I worried?

I am sad because this is not the country I once knew. I can’t count on her anymore.

I am sad because people will starve to death and suffer from preventable diseases because the US will no longer use its immense resources to help those in need.

I am sad because the government treats immigrants inhumanely and denies them the right to due process.

I am angry at the lawlessness, selfishness, cruelty, and deception.

I am angry because Christians are complicit.

I worry because this is only the start of his lawlessness.

My pastor said that emotions are terrible masters. There is nothing wrong with having emotions, but you can’t let them  control you. No matter what you’re feeling, God will meet you where you are.

Why, my soul, are you downcast?
    Why so disturbed within me?
Put your hope in God,
    for I will yet praise him,
    my Savior and my God.

Psalm 42:11

My pastor reminded us not to forget what God has done. Stay grounded in your faith.

Only be careful, and watch yourselves closely so that you do not forget the things your eyes have seen or let them fade from your heart as long as you live. Teach them to your children and to their children after them.

Deuteronomy 4:9

My soul is downcast within me, Lord. But I must remember that I am rooted and established in your love. You are faithful. You will never leave me. Lord Jesus, you are my hope. You are the light in the darkness. Holy Spirit, restore my soul. Renew a steadfast spirit in me.