Six weeks ago I changed my Facebook profile picture from a photo taken last Christmas time with our grandson Caleb to the Arabic letter “nun,” a reminder of, a statement of solidarity with, our Christian brothers and sisters, the Nazari, under siege from ISIS in northern Iraq. This morning I changed my profile back to the photo of Caleb and me. It was a hard decision. Okay, it’s only social media, superficial by definition. Maybe social media is not place for social conscience and justice. Hashtags don’t change the world. Still, it was an uncomfortable decision to make.
Our world is full of injustice and pain and sorrow. From the headlines of war and oppression to the personal stories of disappointment, anguish, and woe told by friends and family members, our world is full of injustice, pain, and sorrow. And my profile is no longer that of someone wanting to remember refugee brothers and sisters; it is of a happy grandfather. Continue reading



