"Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me; I lift my lamp beside the golden door!" Emma Lazarus
This family,
Joseph’s family, found their way to Goshen and the only vetting process was a
simple question: “What is your occupation?” The response was, “Your servants are shepherds, as our ancestors
were.” Genesis 47:3. The Pharaoh did not sign an executive order restricting their
travel. There were no armed guards to meet them at the entrance and no wall to
keep the alien – the foreigners from the ‘golden door’, the land of Goshen.
Instead of mandates, limitations, and rules, the Pharaoh said only this: “Your father and your brothers have come to you. The land of
Egypt is before you; settle your father and your brothers in the best part of
the land; let them live in the land of Goshen; and if you know that there are capable
men among them, put them in charge of my livestock.” Genesis
47:6. “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to
breathe free…” Proverbs reminds us: “Speak up
for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are
destitute. Speak up and judge fairly; defend the rights of the poor and needy.”
Proverbs
31:8-9 Great and wonderful aliens are we.
It was no place for widow whose only male children had
died in the midst of a famine. Upon the death of their husbands a mother and
daughter-in-law set out to return to another country. Naomi, the mother, and
Ruth the daughter-in-law were in ‘wretched way’. Their future in the land of
their husbands looked more frightening every day. Together they set out to a
land where they were welcomed – ‘send these the homeless, tempest-tossed to me…’ Naomi would set out to a place in the country of Moab
where the ‘Lord
considered his people and gave them food.’ Ruth
1:6
When they arrived in the land of Moab there was a man named
Boaz who said to the hungry, lonely women, traveling in a foreign land, “Come here, and eat some
this bread, and dip your morsel in the sour wine.” The
scripture goes on to say, “…They ate until they were satisfied and there was even some
left over.” Ruth 2:14 Then Boaz instructed his
employees, “Let her glean even among
the standing sheaves, and do not reproach her. You must also pull out some
handfuls for her from the bundles, and leave them for her to glean, and do not
rebuke her…” Ruth 2:15-16. Do
not ask questions to determine her immigration status and do not revoke her ‘green
card’. Speak up for
those who cannot speak for themselves, for the right of all who are destitute.
Speak up and judge fairly; defend the rights of the poor and needy.” Great
and wonderful aliens are we.
It happened. He issued his mandate to his soldiers and officers, “…kill the boys in Bethlehem and its vicinity who are two years old
and under…” Matthew 2:16. “Give
me your tired, poor and your huddled masses yearning to breathe free…” The scripture
says, “When the
magi had gone, an angel of the Lord appeared to Joseph in a dream. ‘Get up!’,
take the child and his mother and escape to Egypt. Stay there until I tell you,
for Herod is going to search the child and kill him. He got up, took the child
and his mother during the night and left for Egypt…” Matthew
2:13-14a. Egypt received the holy family like the lamp beside the
golden door…” at one timed received the ‘alien, the foreigner, and the
stranger.’ Great and wonderful aliens are we.
As Christians, we find ourselves at a critical crossroad. A crossroad that demands of us resolve, strength, and courage to stand with the ‘foreigner,
the stranger, and the alien.’ The scriptures make it clear what we are to
do with the stranger among us. In fact our own Savior and his family were once refugees
in search of food, shelter, and security. Our call is clear. We must stand in solidarity with ‘the
tired, the poor, and
the huddled masses yearning to breathe free…” We
stand as ones whose own families were, at one time, refugees or immigrants to
these shores. Today, we must stand with the ‘homeless and the tempest tossed’ to
be what we have always been, a lamp beside the golden door – a place
where there are no strangers, no aliens, no immigrant, or refugee. Instead, let us stand as one people to welcome all who yearn to be free. For we do not know when the 'lamp may go out for us.'
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