Tonight, we, the all powerful U.S. of A., killed one Osama Bin Laden. Crowds rushed to the other Washington and New York's Ground 0 to chant and celebrate the killing of one of our nations greatest villains. Hoo-Ra!
It's a timely event, finally defeating Bin Laden after tirelessly searching for the past 10 years. On some level, I see this as proof of the fruit of persistence (we had a sermon today of the Parable of the Persistent Widow in Luke 18:1-6). But I'm also taken back by all of the celebration that is taking over FB and the Twittersphere like a storm.
God Bless America May America act in accordance with God's will and thus receive His blessing
While I'm most certainly not torn on my feelings about where I think Bin Laden will likely be spending eternity, I am not so sure about our authority as human's to stake claim to righteousness killing outside of direct battle scenarios. I am even less comfortable with the idea of celebrating the death of anyone.
"Will not God give justice to his elect, who cry to him day and night? Will he delay long over them? I tell you, he will give justice to them speedily." Luke 18: 1-8
