May 30th, My incredible city of Charleston, SC erupted into chaos. What started as a simple protest against the murder of George Floyd turned into riots and looting. This broke my heart seeing it unfold on the news. I was supposed to preach on John the Baptist the next morning but I could not in good conscience let this moment go by without addressing it. I reached out to one of my pastor buddies who happens to be a black pastor in downtown Charleston and asked for counsel and prayer. I’m a white southern baptist preacher in a small rural town outside Charleston. What can I do? He replied that it isn’t until the white pastors speak out, any real change can happen. So, I went to my office and penned a new sermon titled racial reconciliation. You can watch it here.
Well as you know, our country has gone from bad to worse. I hurt for my black brothers and sisters. I was all in on the protests in the beginning. I was even a defender of Black Lives Matter…however I believe the intent should have been Black Lives Matter Too. The protests have moved from marches to mobs, from shouting to looting, from fiery rhetoric to fires in the streets. They are tearing down statues that have nothing to do with racial injustice, they are choosing to focus all of their anger on all police officers rather than fight for reform. The movement has been hijacked. It is no longer about race…it is about anarchy.
Yesterday I had one of our members (who is a police officer) stand in the gap as we prayed not only for him but all of the officers that have a difficult job that just got even more deadly. I believe that ALL lives do matter. I believe as a Christian we need to be pro life. That begins in the womb BUT doesn’t stop until we are in the grave.
I believe all pastors, red and yellow, black and white need to be speaking out, no shouting out when those who are charged with protecting us, harm us. I believe that all pastors (including our black brothers and sisters) need to speak out against the chaos that is going on, chaos that will rob them of what they are after and that is true reform. Real change.
In the meantime…I will not take up arms. I will kneel…not at the national anthem. I will kneel and pray for my city. My city is hurting. I will offer a cup of coffee and listening ear to those who disagree with me and I them. I will preach Gods word faithfully and boldly because though justice is what everyone is crying out for…what we need is reconciliation. To be reconciled with God.
Then, and only then will this pain subside.




