A Slave Ship Called Jesus*
Have you heard the joke
about the Holocaust Survivor, who died of old age and came upon God in Heaven? He decided to tell God a joke about the Holocaust. God replied, “That isn’t funny.” To which the survivor responded, “I guess you had to be there.” ... Those cynical jokes, at which I laugh the most, reveal something about me, something I’d rather not see or haven’t been able to see. My beef with God was always paper thin, never carrying the weight of existential betrayal like the kind wrought by holocaust, slavery, or nightmarish trauma. For me, God was irreconcilable with the rational world I knew, until I encountered a darkness for which there was no answer. Only then I realized how limited was the God I understood, and how unlimited divine love is in creating a world far beyond my limited comprehension. *Jesus of Lübeck
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