Christian, you are a mystery to me.
I see you there on that rally platform, I watch you in the crowd and the words fail me.
I watch you standing there with wide-eyed, breathless adoration and I simply can't fathom how you ended up there in that very spot; what it is you're feeling in that moment, how this has become a voice you feel such affinity with.
Why are you here?
Why are you still with him?
After everything you’ve seen and heard?
I'd could never stand behind someone who makes fun of stutterers,
someone who uses a person's physical appearance as a slur,
someone who speaks about women as though they are things,
someone who mocks people with disabilities,
someone who exploits racial and ethnic stereotypes,
someone this vicious and unrepentantly cruel,
someone so fully narcissistic.
I'd never choose such a person as a friend, let alone empower them to make decisions regarding hundreds of millions of people or to represent me in the world or to shape the place my children call home—and the reason has nothing at all to do with politics.
It's a human decency thing.
I'd never do these things, because as a Christian I was raised to treat people with a dignity that I was taught they deserve as solely unique human beings fearfully and wonderfully made in the image of a God who is love.
I was raised to believe that I was fortunate to be born where I was born and with the advantages I have and surrounded by the love I was surrounded by and inside the healthy body I inhabited; and that I should remember that many people were not—and that this makes life more difficult for them.
I was raised to look for the uncomfortable people on the periphery and to welcome them in: to make them feel seen and heard, to reduce the loneliness they experience, to help them feel less isolated than they usually do.
I was taught to defend bullied human beings, to befriend the vulnerable, and to extend kindness in a way that makes someone else's load lighter—because life is heavy and it's difficult on its best day.
I was taught that compassion is the better path and that it is always worth taking.
Those are the lessons I received of the life and teachings of Jesus.
What were you taught about Jesus that was different than that?
I also grew up knowing that you can't believe one thing while saying another; that your actions ultimately declare what you value despite what you claim to value with words; that if your personal faith is never tangibly embodied in your daily life it is simply a showy, dressed up corpse.
As an adult, I've interpreted this to mean that your politics reveal who you are: that you vote for people you agree with, who reflect your heart, who share your values, who speak for you, people who in some significant way embody you.
What precisely is it about him that you feel a kindred spirit with when you hear him speak? What about his words and his ways align with yours?
You see, our politics aren't some detached entities that exist separated from our moral convictions and our personal values—they are direct extensions of them. We choose human beings to represent us in the world who do and say what we would do and say if we had the power and position they have.
And because you claim to follow a compassionate, loving Jesus of Nazareth, I really wonder why you've chosen this broken and bitter man to speak for you.
I wonder what about the slurs and the taunts and the nicknames and the expletives and the viciousness feels congruent with the way you see the world.
I wonder what vicarious impulse you express through him when he provokes people he has power over, especially when they are at their most vulnerable.
I wonder how the continual stream of vengeful attacks on already marginalized communities gives voice to something you harbor in the deepest recesses of your heart.
I wonder why this hatred is something you feel solidarity with.
You tell me you're not a mean-spirited person, that you don't harbor enmity in your heart, that you have no desire to see people hurt, and I want to believe you—but this continued alliance is a disconnect.
For some reason, you still stand proudly behind cruelty.
You cheer it on when it generates pain for people.
You laugh when it makes jokes at the expense of others' misery.
You amen its ever-lowering bottom.
You applaud when it strains wildly to outdo itself in falsehoods.
What does this adoration of him say about your understanding of Jesus?
What does it testify about the God you believe in?
What does it echo about the way you see disparate people made in God’s image?
What does it say about the fear that you harbor in your heart?
What does it reveal about your value of those who don't look or speak or love or believe the way you do?
Try as I might, I simply can't understand it from where I'm standing.
So tell me, Christian, why you still stand behind cruelty?
I restacked this newsletter with the following comment. I'm reproducing it here to make readers more aware of Christian Nationalists' gaslighting techniques. They started using specific talking points to gaslight in the past couple of weeks.
Christian Nationalists are already gaslighting us about who they are. They say we don’t even have a coherent definition of a Christian Nationalist. That we are hysterical secularists who despise Christians and Christianity. That they aren't really doing anything radical or wrong.
Yet here is @John Pavlovitz, a Christian pastor, calling them out. More Christians need to stand up and call this out.
I am not a secularist. I am a Christian who grew up in Christian Nationalism. I walked away from that world long before 45 came to power. I am intimately familiar with their specific kind of gaslighting: You’re hysterical; you hate Christians; you have a bad attitude; you don’t know what you’re talking about; what you see us doing isn’t who we really are—you’re imagining things.
Keep calling Christian Nationalists out. If they start gaslighting, it means we’re getting to them. Don’t let them make you question yourselves, your faith, or your motives. What you see them doing IS who they are. BELIEVE WHAT THEY DO, NOT WHAT THEY SAY.
That's the million dollar question isn't it John?! The policies they like I get. The fear of voting for "Democrats" they've been demonized and brainwashed against I get. But the cruelty, hate and sheer ugliness of this man when they claim to be followers of the most peaceful, loving man EVER to walk our planet I will never ever understand. I can't even find the words to describe it. If I try to bring it up to family members or Maga friends they get very defensive. I just keep trying to plant seeds, educate with facts and counter the hateful propaganda as best I can. That's all we can do. And pray a ton.
Thank you again John for a very important post. We need to keep reminding them of their hypocrisy. Call them out. The Jesus I know and love would want us to. ❤️🇺🇸💙