Thank you, Louis
C.K. Posted on Comedy Central Standup http://www.cc.com/video-clips/s1c41g/stand-up-louis-ck--uncensored---white-people-problems.
The comedian said, “...We have white people problems in America. You know what that is? That is your life is
amazing so you make shit up to be upset about. People in other countries have
real problems. Like, “Oh shit their cutting off all of our heads today.”
There’s an old
sermon I remember…
A minister takes
his congregation on retreat. They are gathered during the afternoon around the cold rock circle that held the previous night’s bonfire. He placed a large basket in
the center while helpers passed out 3x5 cards and pencils.
“I would like each
of you to write down your troubles, your worries, and your problems on the
card. Write down the burdens that you most want God to take away.”
A few of the
members laughed. One shouted, “I need more cards.” More people laughed.
The pastor smiled
and said, “Do the best you can with what you have.” He folded his hands in
front of him and waited. Soon the forest became quiet with only the birds and
squirrels to chatter in the trees. Eventually, his flock raised their faces
from the cards and looked at him—an indication that they had completed their
task.
“Now fold the card
in half to conceal the contents and throw it into the basket. A few people
handed their problems off to someone else to discard. Others carried their
burdens on their own. At last, all the cards had been dropped in the basket.
“Heavenly Father,”
he started to pray and lifted his hands toward the sky. “Bless everyone here
today. We all have burdens. We have forgotten that how to handle the challenges
in our lives. We demonstrate our love for you to others as we deal with our
problems. Help us to pray for your guidance on this road called life.
Amen.” He put down his hands.
“Now I would like
each of you to go to the basket and pull out a card. Whatever is written on
that card will be your burden in life. Choose wisely.” He stepped away from the
circle.
His congregation
sat for a few moments. They talked amongst themselves. One or two asked for the
instructions to be repeated, which the minister did. One stood, then another,
soon the crowd rushed toward the basket. Each grabbed a card looked briefly as
to the content or handwriting then cast it aside and went for another. Within a
few minutes, everyone had found his or hers own card and clutched it tight within
their hands.
When everyone had
settled the teacher said, “It is not an unbearable burden if it is yours. You
are not equipped to live someone else’s life. Ask God to help you through this
moment in time.” The minister pulled the last card from the basket, lit it with
a match and returned it to the container. “I give up my burdens to God.”
One by one his
people threw away their problems into the smoke and prayed.
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