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Disability Justice sermon

Nina at church

Hello, reader. How are you doing? My friend Nina wrote a disability Justice sermon and got an award. I’m so happy for her, and I want to share the link in case you want to hear the sermon. Toward the beginning it mentions me.

This is my second or third time listening to it. Wow, I love it. So grateful that Nina asks all of us to face ableism. It’s about church, but it’s about our whole lives. Yes, I want to build a world with you where all bodies matter.

I love how Nina is doing justice and love where she speaks. How tough! How helpful! Yes, may it be so.

Here are questions for my own discussion.

living the questions
  • Where does authority come from?
  • What are the most effective ways to share new ideas?
  • What’s a sermon for?
  • How many times does a person need to hear a new idea before it seems possible?
  • Do values about disability and justice change quickly or shift slowly?
  • What can we learn from the civil rights movement about disability justice?
  • What can we learn from the disability justice movement?
  • How much are abled people willing to consider the needs of disabled people?
  • How does race affect that? If someone is POC, are they more likely to consider the needs of disabled people?
  • Is there a good way to help people decrease the gap between what we say with our mouths, vs what we say with our behavior?
  • Should I be trying to change people’s minds at all?
  • Should I give up and stop writing, dancing, making art, speaking truth? What would I do instead?

I have faith in my project, and complete faith that my ancestors put me here to say things others are not saying. But sometimes my little mouse-squeak feels so insignificant, against the ocean of money-values that capitalism makes. It hurts to keep trying.

  • Who cares about anyone besides themself and the people they’re having sex with?
  • How can I help increase people’s capacity to care?
sad

I try to model another way of being. But can I even be seen? I’m crying this morning because my zines, blogs, radical mental health, disability justice work, transqueer fat disabled dance, close relationships, and love activism are such a tiny drop.

Well, we gotta try. Thank you to Nina and other wranglers of big ideas– I appreciate the Disability Justice sermon. Thank you to Ming and all my dear ones who help me keep going. I love you.

By Laura-Marie Strawberry

Good at listening to good listeners.

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