09/12/2025
A word from Bishop Plambeck of the Dakotas/Minnesota Annual Conference of the UMC:
A word of truth and hope
~ We Need a Better Way ~
The killing of Charlie Kirk today stops us in our tracks. A life ended by political violence is not simply a headline - it is a rupture in the body of our nation, a wound to our shared humanity, a grief that must be named.
And this is not the first time. We remember Gabby Giffords, shot while meeting her constituents. We recall the congressional baseball field turned battleground. We lament the assaults on Rand Paul and Paul Pelosi in their own homes, the assassination attempt on now-President Donald Trump, the death of Minnesota’s Rep. Melissa and Mark Hortman, and amid all of this we cannot ignore the epidemic of school shootings plaguing this country most recently at Annunciation days ago and in Evergreen, Colorado today.
We must also name the long shadow of racialized violence. From the killing of George Floyd here in Minnesota to the murders at Mother Emanuel AME Church in Charleston, from Buffalo’s grocery store to Jacksonville’s Dollar General, violence fueled by racism continues to poison our land.
These wounds are not separate; they are threads of the same tapestry of hate, fear, and division.
This evening, after my return from the Dakotas, I turned on CNN, Fox, and MSNBC - watching each for 30 minutes or more. Three channels. Three different spins. And yet one common thread: an undercurrent of us vs them, right vs left, good vs evil, liberal vs conservative. Even our news can seduce us into categories that divide, inflame, and harden our hearts. We must be cautious, discerning not only of the violence in our streets, but of the voices we choose to follow in our homes. Bias is real. Narrative is powerful.
And the stories we consume shape the lives we live, the opinions we hold, and who we see as friend or foe.
As a priest, I hold all this before God in prayer. I invite you to join me in lifting these names, these lives, and this wounded nation into the hands of the One who heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds (Psalm 147:3).
As a pastor, I ache with you. Fear grows when we cannot trust that schools are safe, that homes are sanctuaries, that political disagreements will not end in death, that skin color will not make someone a target, that even our sources of information will not deepen division. Yet even in our fear, we are not alone. The Spirit of Christ remains in our midst, whispering, “Do not be afraid, for I am with you.”
As a prophet, I must speak plainly: violence - political, racial, or domestic - is not the way of Christ, nor is it worthy of a people who claim liberty and justice for all. The normalization of guns, the idolization of power, the demonization of opponents, the dehumanization of neighbors, and the manipulation of truth - these are false gods demanding sacrifice. We must repent, we must turn, we must choose life. To lawmakers, to leaders, to neighbors alike: now is the time for courage, accountability, and change.
And as a poet, I dream still. I dream of a nation that listens more than it shouts, that builds bridges instead of barricades, that dares to believe our better angels can rise again. I dream of plowshares where once there were swords, of children who can sing without fear, of streets where love is louder than gunfire, of communities where no one is hunted down because of the color of their skin, and of citizens who hunger more for truth than for outrage.
Let us refuse the voices that divide us. Let us resist the powers that pit us against one another.
Let us walk instead in the way of Jesus - who turns mourning into dancing, strangers into neighbors,
and enemies into friends.
This is not naïve hope. It is the deepest truth of our faith: that light shines in the darkness and the darkness cannot overcome it, that love is stronger than hate, that death does not have the final word, and that God's goodness and grace can heal the soul of humanity.
Beloved, the better way is before us.
By God’s mercy, may we have the courage to walk in it - together.
~ Bishop Lanette