Friday, June 19, 2015

The nine saints of Charleston, South Carolina

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Updated 6/19/2015, 3:00 PM

It was at a Bible study in the sanctuary of the Emanuel African Methodist Episcopal Church in Charleston, on Wednesday evening, when a young white man walked in and was warmly welcomed.

Greeted by the pastor and his congregants, this person sat among this group for an hour, as they read and discussed the meaning of selections from Holy Scripture and their daily application for each of them.

When the hour-long discussion period ended, this 21-year-old allegedly pulled out a .45 caliber handgun, hurled racial slurs at the peaceful assembly, then began shooting and reloading, killing nine of God’s faithful.

Securely holding the grip of that handgun, the alleged murderer carefully squeezed off one shot after another:  His mind had already metastasized into one of mankind’s most horrific examples of the essence of evil in action. 
 
The man’s father is reported to have given his son – this bucket-full of hatred – birthday money with which he purchased that instrument of death.

No philosopher, no theologian, no therapist will ever be able to sufficiently explain why the viral nature of evil cannot withstand the compelling beauty of peaceful souls such as those personified by the nine saints of Charleston, South Carolina.

There was nothing before; there is nothing now; there will never be anything stronger than the combined faith of all the saints from Charleston’s AME Church, as they sustain and work through the pain of this unspeakable horror.

I know not how else to relate to this tragedy.

Note:  One of the victims, Sharonda-Coleman Singleton was raised in New Jersey.

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