Back to the saying of Jesus: If you and I are
willing to be active peacemakers, what is the promise? “Blessed are the
peacemakers, for they shall be called the children of God.” That phrase “children
of God” in the original language describes an adjective which in this case literally
means “Godlike.” The theologian John Broadus put it this way: “There is no more
Godlike work to be done in this world than peace-making.”
In other words, we are never more like God than
when we are joining Him in initiating and mediating His peace to the brokenness
in our world. And how did God do that? By identifying Himself completely and
totally with the people He was trying to bring peace to – humanity. By becoming
one with broken and alienated and conflicted people, God was able to bring
reconciliation and wholeness. That’s the story of Jesus.
When you and I recognize and acknowledge our
common humanity with each other—that we are all in the same boat, no one better
than another, each one in need equally of shalom, peace, wholeness,
completeness, love and grace—we are empowered to love and accept each other
more unconditionally than before. Accepting the truth that we are all children
of God (making us all brothers and sisters in the same human family)
strengthens our resolve and ability and desire to be peace-makers like Jesus
and the God of Jesus. This activity, says Jesus, is the evidence that we are
indeed children of God. Jesus promises that the God of peace will join us in
this divine work. The peacemaker never makes peace alone. God is always there
empowering this divine action. And those who are willing to engage in this
Godly behavior will be “blessed”—which literally means that “joy” will be the
experience for them—a powerful and sometimes mysterious transcending of pain
and suffering as evil is redeemed for good.
There was an article in the newspaper several
years ago titled, “Ordinary Folks Find Peace in Extraordinary Act.” It told
several stories of people who were able to find it within themselves to forgive
those who had hurt them in painful ways. One of the stories was of Walter
Everett, a United Methodist pastor in Hartford, Connecticut.
Walter’s shock at the murder of his 24-year-old
son Scott turned to rage when the killer plea-bargained his way to a five-year
sentence. When the killer, a drug addict named Michael Carlucci, was sentenced,
he looked over at the Everett’s and said, “Although they must sound like empty
words to you, I am sorry for what I’ve done.”
Everett’s friends dismissed the remorse as a
ploy for leniency, but Walter Everett was moved. On the anniversary of his son’s
death, Walter decided to write a letter to Carlucci. He talked about his family’s
suffering and said, “The pain is almost unbearable. And I cannot accept one
person having so little regard for another.”
But then he wrote, “Although words seem so
trivial in some ways (yet they are all that we have now), I do accept your
apology, and as hard as these words are to write, I add: I forgive you.”
Those words, Walter said, became a turning point
for him. “I felt a terrible, heavy burden lifted from my shoulders. It was the
beginning of healing for me.”
But it wasn’t the end. His wife divorced him
because she just couldn’t understand his forgiveness. And then anger and
resentment returned to him when he discovered, a few months later, that
Carlucci had been transferred from a maximum- to a medium-security prison.
But Walter decided to go visit Carlucci anyway.
They were engaged in small talk when Carlucci suddenly reached over and
embraced Walter. Through tears, Carlucci said, “I’ve never been forgiven by
anyone before.” Walter wept, too.
Through Walter’s courageous and gracious
initiative, a relationship began. In 1994, Pastor Everett officiated at
Carlucci’s wedding. Here’s what Everett says now: “When I look at Mike, I don’t
see a man who murdered my son. I see a man who is forever changed by God and
who is a part of my family. And I celebrate that.”
No one can tell Walter Everett that it’s easy
being a peacemaker. But no one can tell him it’s not worth it, either. It takes
guts. It takes grace. It takes God’s love. But for God’s children, peace is
always worth the price. After all, there is no personal liberation and deliverance
or relational “shalom” without it.
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