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Libby

What a slick slope.... I have to agree with you and confess that I have no pre-packaged answers. For instance, bombing abortion clinics. Of course it's righteous! We're defending life by killing! You know what I mean? No idea. I'll keep an eye out a let you know if wisdom bites me in the butt anytime soon. :)

Edy

I think the balance comes from humility. Maybe, if we try to see God for Who He is, instead of being immersed in our own selves, we might see our relation to Him and that we are actually down in the squallor with all those we are out-raged at. Maybe we could then choose to not get so worked up. There but for the grace of God go I.
Rob and I have gotten sick and tired of being angry, too.

Brandon

You know, as I read this, I wonder if flailing our arms in confusion isn't the perfect response.

For, the flailer, at very least is flailing FOR the Kingdom. The flailer may not hit all the right notes, or flail all the right directions all of the time, but at least you're trying to find a balance.

I have to think that Jesus, had he been a dumb shit like me, would've flailed till Kingdom come.

We look funny when we flail. But, grace (in the dancing, tightrope walking sense) isn't the be all end all of the Christian life.

Grace, though, in another sense, is what makes our lack of grace-mid-flail all work out in the end.

Flailing for Jesus,
Brandon

Leighton

Outrage is a drug just like alcohol; both provide a kind of buzz that can lend (or sap) psychological strength at important times, or when just living day-to-day life. The two relevant issues are (1) what kind of person you are when you engage in outrage as frequently as you do (however frequently that is), and (2) what the consequences to others are while you're under the influence. (1) is important because we do have to live with ourselves, and (2) is important because others have to live with us too.

Some people can practice outrage quite a lot while bringing about positive changes for themselves and others, while others take one sip and become uncontrollably outraged. Most are somewhere in between. Just like alcohol, it's partly temperament, partly social and partly the habits of thought and character you've already established. If outrage leads me to drop my defenses and be more honest while demanding the same of others, great. If I have a tendency to obscure the truth and pursue my own twisted sense of egotistical honor while outraged, I probably should stay calm as often as possible until I can figure out some way to practice outrage responsibly.

"Don't outrage and dialogue" might be an inarticulate counterpart to don't drink and drive; outraged discourse is a call to attention, not usually something you engage in once you have your target's full attention (i.e., both sides have stopped acting according to their prepackaged scripts).

Nicole

It seems that there are two different aspects of faith in Christ that hold the rope: grace and justice. The call for justice, I think that is often what causes or sometimes righteous outrage. But, we are also called to accept God's grace and to be a people of grace, even to the unjust.

It is holding such seemingly illogical concepts in my head, heart, and life that sometimes is the only thing that keeps me convinced that I must rely on God to sort it out. When I start to try to "fix" things on my own, It feels overwhelming, hopeless and a never ending cycle of outrage.

It takes constant turning to God in my life to be able to give the smallest amount of grace to others...and that let's me know that there's something wrong with my human conception of grace.

So..Justice and Grace...for everyone the just and the unjust. Sigh, it seems so impossible, but God promises it's not.

zalm

Okay, so I'm a little tardy with my thoughts on this. And I'm more or less flailing my arms along with you. But I responded hither.

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