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Gracious God, You Know Daunte Wright

Gracious God, have mercy on us. Help us. You know Daunte Wright—another Black young man killed by a White police officer. He had been stopped for an expired registration tag. You know the pain of his family, today, and are with them in their grief. They join so many other families who have had a loved one snatched from them by the actions of those called to “serve and protect.”

Gracious God, you see how we treat one another, how we hurt, maim, and kill one another. You see our addiction to guns and our powerlessness over our addiction. We call our guns our “protection,” when you alone are our Protector. We put these guns in the hands of those we have called to “protect” us, without truly acknowledging the attitudes of White supremacy and bullying that are present. We refuse to see the racism that drives so many of our actions, lethal actions, police actions.

Gracious God, you see the racism embedded in our system of policing; you see the disregard for human life, for Black life. You see our blindness to this racism that is endemic to our society and its institutions. Help us, gracious God. Enlighten the eyes of our hearts, so that we get a glimpse of what you see of our sin, our brokenness, and our dehumanizing ways, and so that we might also come to know the lavishness of your grace that liberates and transforms us.

Help us, gracious God. Give us eyes to see and, then, free us from our bondage and inaction. Help us to turn from our idolatry of race to embrace each other as sisters and brothers of one human race. Break down the hardness of our hearts toward each other and toward you who are merciful and compassionate. Help us, gracious God, to surrender our lives to you who are Love, that we might love one another as you love us.

Free us and help us, gracious God, to work for change. Help us to dismantle what is destroying us and to build what brings life. In Christ, many of us have discovered the power of dying and rising (not only rising but also dying). Help us to die in order that we might live. Help us to let go of policing as we know it. Help us to envision a life-giving way to serve and protect. Help us to be willing to do what you called the prophet, Jeremiah, to do: “to pluck up and to pull down…, to build and to plant.” Guide us by your Spirit, the spirit of love, to make right what is wrong. Amen.

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