Easter
is my favorite holiday. I’ve on many occasions asked myself why but have been
unable to settle on any particular reason; I’m not sure if it’s the explicit
religious significance, the contrarian in me, or the bliss incarnate produced
by the fine people at Cadbury. I’ve used all three as my explanation from time
to time, and only today have I stumbled on what I think is probably the truest
and most accurate reason for my love of Easter: the season of Lent.
I
think it’s good to be hungry sometimes. I think there’s value in wanting
something yet holding out until later to purchase or consume or experience it.
I also think patience has lost its fans in this world, largely because discipline
is not always, or even often, fun. Its very nature is that of self-denial, of
directly identifying the easy route and yet taking another. Microwave culture
does not find those things to be particularly virtuous. But Lent is the time in
which we, in varying degrees of discipline, attempt to remind ourselves of the
sacrifice and trials of Christ, the very one who took on unfathomable burdens
and curses and indeed the sin of the world so that we might know what it means
to be loved and to be liberated.
It
would be very easy at this point to launch into a tirade on the all-consuming,
un-understandable perfection of grace. I’ve given up on trying to put it into
words and instead endeavored to put it into practice. I fail constantly, as do
we all, but I think the start of this Lenten season provides an excellent
opportunity for me to soapbox about my two favorite common nouns in this world,
grace and economics, and their roles in two of the hottest-button topics of our
day: gay marriage and immigration.
“’Do to others as you would have them do to you. If you love those who love you, what credit is that to you? Even sinners love those who love them. And if you do good to those who are good to you, what credit is that to you? Even sinners do that. And if you lend to those from whom you expect repayment, what credit is that to you? Even sinners lend to sinners, expecting to be repaid in full. But love your enemies, do good to them, and lend to them without expecting to get anything back. Then your reward will be great, and you will be children of the Most High, because he is kind to the ungrateful and wicked. Be merciful, just as your Father is merciful.
‘Do not judge, and you will not be judged. Do not condemn, and you will not be condemned. Forgive, and you will be forgiven.’”
Luke 6:31-37. If that’s not discipline, I don’t know what is.
I think “tolerance” is one of the most misused words out there right now. To some, it means embracing a concept or action wholeheartedly and assimilating it into their daily lives; to others, “tolerance” is anything short of flat-out destroying the object one is supposed to tolerate. Right now, the (state’s role in) gay marriage is attracting a lot of both of these variations of tolerance. Everyone seems to have been struck with conviction that lands them firmly on the pro-or-anti gay marriage bandwagon.
Of all the many things in which I
can’t understand the government’s involvement, I have to think marriage is at
the top of the list. Right now, it can get you some tax breaks and survivorship
benefits, but that’s really about it, governmentally-speaking. As people of
faith, marriage is an incredibly more significant and powerful oath than any
probate judge-issued piece of paper can indicate. Pardon me while I wax
romantic:
Marriage
is not just a contract. It’s not something one ought do because it is
conventional or convenient. Marriage begins with the acknowledgement and recognition
of the virtues, values, and loves you hold most dear, and the presence of these
in another human being. For me, finding this complement is what impels a person
to marriage; I know I could not for one spare second know that such a person
existed without finding revelry in the thought of spending the rest of my life
with them. Marriage is a continuous commitment, a sacred pledge that in all
things you will value this one person above all others, including yourself. In
light of this, who on earth am I, or any person, to deny another individual
this opportunity? Because my other half happens to be female (and quite a
lovely one, at that), does that possibly change the reality for someone who
finds theirs in a person of the same gender? Of course not. Marriage is not
about physiology or picket fences; it is about the opportunity God can grant
you to spend the rest of your life with the person with whom your soul longs to
spend it.
I once heard a message at church in
which the pastor said that taking the Lord’s name in vain is not just invoking
God into a curse word or phrase, but rather claiming the mantle of Christ(ian)
while not aspiring to live up to the message of the gospel. I think we’ve come
to treat the sanctity of marriage is a very similar fashion; while many people
consider homosexual unions to be the “God damn” of the institution, it is
instead the very sobering fact that so many heterosexual couples fail to live
up to the holy covenants they have made between their God and each other,
whether it be through infidelity, abuse, divorce, or apathy. There is no true
sanctity but that which resides in the participant’s heart, and the heart of a
stranger is certainly not something which we can know. Wherever a person finds
love, it is our duty as members of the body of Christ to nurture it and do all we
can to fan its flame in hopes that others will recognize love in all its many
forms. It is not our duty to use the institution of government to strong-arm
our opinions onto others.
To summarize, marriage is more than
any government can make it. Whether a person believes their particular
denomination or creed should recognize or perform same-sex marriages is not the
argument that currently dominates the conversation; it is instead whether two
people of the same gender who have chosen to dedicate their lives to one
another can be granted the same recognized status and benefits that two people
of opposite genders can. I don’t think anyone can with a straight face say that
affording two people a given tax status will somehow make them more or less in
love. Thus, denying two people the right to marry is nothing more than institutionalized
bullying.