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Justice: It Felt Good Punching You In The Face
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Justice: It Felt Good Punching You In The Face
Justice explores the ethics of fairness or justice: what it means, why we long for it, and how we can participate in it as followers of Jesus.For additional video resources, go to https://darkroomfaith.com/
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(somber music plays)
I know what it looks like.
Homecoming,
bloody nose,
suit and tie.
I bet you think I got in a fight
protecting my date.
But that's the thing.
She punched me.
(punch lands)
Dang.
Are you kidding me?
You have to ask me, don't just kiss me.
(guys laugh)
Bro.
Consent, consent, consent.
How many times I gotta tell you?
I thought I was being a nice guy,
like in the movies.
It's so confusing being a man.
I-I don't.
I mean, how come she can punch me,
but I can't kiss her?
It's not fair.
(low dance music plays)
All my life I've had questions
about my faith.
About God, and about religion.
(music drops)
But now
I'm gonna tell you my questions,
my struggles, my doubts.
I hope you can handle the truth.
(air reverberates)
Homecoming is so messed up,
seriously.
So much crazy stuff goes down.
Look around.
It puts a magnifying glass
on how unfair the world is.
Just tonight,
a guy tries to kiss me without asking.
Another girl had to
sneak her boyfriend in
because her dad wouldn't
let her date someone who goes
to the "wrong" school.
And this one girl
in a pink dress hooked up with a guy
in the bathroom and just randomly
the most Christian girl
at school is also wearing a pink dress.
And now
everyone is on Snapchat trolling
about how it was her who did it.
(phone vibrates)
Ugh. Looks like she just got canceled.
(girl sobs)
That's messed up.
Another fight, always fights.
(dance music plays)
We glimpse
at a world where everything works.
Where societies function fairly.
Where we not only know
what we ought to do,
we actually do it.
We know there's
something called justice
but we can't quite get to it.
These are the words of NT Wright.
His real name is Tom and Tom is right.
Go to any school
playground where the children
are old enough to talk to each other.
Pretty soon,
one child will say, "That's not fair!"
We don't need
to teach children about fairness.
A sense of justice comes
with being human.
We know about it
and deep in our bones
we want it.
And yet justice seems to
slip through our fingers.
The innocent get convicted,
the guilty get let off
and janitors are
underpaid.
It's strange that all humans,
share a passion
for justice and yet after
millennia of struggle and arguing,
we can't seem to get much closer to it.
We have a liquid clean up
in the gymnasium.
Liquid cleanup in the gymnasium.
Somebody rescue me from these kids!
They're killing me!
Oh.
It's over. I'm dead.
I'm sure it will blow over.
People will forget about it.
It has almost 400,000 views.
(camera clicks)
What am I supposed to do?
I didn't even do anything.
I've been basically perfect.
I'm a Virgin okay?
And now on the night,
that's supposed to be one of the
most perfect nights of my life,
my reputation.
(girl cries)
Gone.
(camera clicks)
I'm gonna make sure everyone knows
who actually did this.
I am going to plaster her face
all over the school.
I almost wore a pink dress tonight.
Glad I dodged that bullet.
(teens yelling)
The Bible tells us, all humans
are unique.
One of a kind created in God's
image.
Equally valuable,
to be treated with dignity and fairness
no matter who we are.
It would be nice
if everyone acted like that in real life.
But in reality,
from the start,
humans have pushed others
down to get ahead
and benefited from oppression
and unequal treatment of others.
Sin
and its resulting brokenness
are the root
of injustice, from our relationships,
to our communities.
Social norms,
laws and government
we put in place to manage
'em are also infected.
Sin has raised this ugly head,
and the brokenness in us produces
the brokenness around us.
Now we gotta clean up
in the boys' locker room.
Janitor to the boys' locker room.
And we participate in injustice
actively,
passively,
even unintentionally.
Janitor to the boys' locker room.
(dance music plays)
What in the literal..
Respect?
See,
this is what's wrong with the world.
My girl's folks are scared to see-
(dryer blows)
They're scared of seeing they daughter
out with someone like me.
My dad's a pastor, I'm kind, respectful.
Got a job, got good credit, but no.
I gotta hunch and
make myself look small.
"Don't use your deep voice,
it scares her mom."
"Don't walk like that,
it intimidates her dad."
That's why I stay away from
girls named Amy.
But I love her man. I really, really do.
She's my first girlfriend ever.
That's life.
That's life.
It wasn't us.
True justice
goes beyond merely ensuring
that people get what they earn.
Sin and brokenness cause inequality.
Which means certain people
have an unfair advantage
over others,
in this game of life.
God calls out to us
and tells us to turn around,
look around us
to assist our brothers and sisters
who are struggling,
realizing everyone doesn't start
at the same place in life.
Remember,
Jesus was born to a poor family.
He lived among the marginalized
and outcast.
His trial was a miscarriage of justice.
He died violently,
naked,
innocent,
and penniless.
It is only through Jesus that we see,
God literally identifies
with the poor and oppressed.
If we look to Jesus as an example,
as I do,
there are times
we have to stop what we are doing,
and radically
and generously give of ourselves
for the sake of others.
Wow.
That is a lot of poop.
(Janitor inhales)
Ugh, my nose hurts
I've been crying so much.
Me too.
I don't think that means
what you think it means.
Hey,
can we talk,
someplace else?
(somber music plays)
Whatever you have to say
to me you can say
in front of them.
Uh, okay.
Well it felt really good punching you
in the face, but just because I could
doesn't mean I should.
I just didn't want you
to get away with that.
Do you know what you did hurt me?
I do now.
I'm sorry.
I was naive.
I was just trying to impress the guys.
It was selfish. I'm sorry.
I forgive you.
(dance music playing)
(punch lands)
Ow Camilla!
Dang girl.
(guy laughs)
(hip hop music plays)