Show me a black Jesus
And I’ll change my name to Christiana Peters
I’ll carry His words like a heavy cross
Because I’ll know He is my life’s source
I say show me a black Jesus
One who was taunted with a banana
And I’ll follow his steps to the tomb
Believing He’ll raise me up after three days
Show me a black Jesus
One whose mother was beaten and molested
And I’ll grovel at the feet of His remembrance house
Even if I’m called a thousand names
Show me a black Jesus
Who bore seeing horrible children starve
And I’ll bear it all
In its entirety
Show me a black Jesus
One who lived foreseeing his words being used to capture his future
But cared not and I’ll quietly follow Him
Without any problem
Show me a black Jesus
And let me ask Him why I feel this way
Dejected and feeling used by His words
Seeing His existence as my bondage
If you can’t, please leave me be
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014
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8 replies on “SHOW ME A BLACK JESUS”
The pain you are feeling is very evident in this work. As a young adult, I was filled with rage because I accepted the picture mankind had painted of Christ/God until I realized the fallacy of this. God/Christ cannot be defined by man because humans are finite; therefore, the interpretations of scripture and man’s presentation of God is not all inclusive. People use God for all sorts of sinful, human actions to justify their own motives. Reject what mankind has to offer of who Christ is and go on your own journey to find him. Historically, I can tell you that Christ was not white. In fact, he was likely brown in skin color. I was nearly turned away from God by other Christians because their messages were so much in error. God is bigger than anything that mankind can conceive; therefore, do not allow other humans to push you away from the peace and love that only Christ can provide. I understand your sentiment. I was walking rage in my youth, I hated everyone. The injustices in my own life and throughout the world fed that rage. It took many, many years and my own search for God until I found peace because I found that Christ is nothing like the picture Mankind presents. Peace to you Cecilia
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Thank you for the advice. And peace to you too.
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WOW, this is a powerful poem! I’m just curious if you know the Christmas song, “Some Children See Him (Jesus)” (and it goes on to say the different colors of peoples)? If not, I could bring it to you here–or on my blog, if you prefer.
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Never heard it. Bring it please.
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Okay! I’ll go find it in a little while.
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Thank you.
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Powerful voice – well done.
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Thank you Mike.
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