Making Injustice Just

'Criminal Courts' photo (c) 2011, Adam Bermingham - license: http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0/

Two weeks ago, a friend of mine saw tragedy strike her community when a young man shot and killed his parents and ten-year-old sister.

Situations like this cry out for justice. Innocent blood was shed. A family was torn apart by a senseless act of violence. This quiet community will never be the same as it comes to terms with this loss.

How do we serve justice?

Often justice is synonymous with punishment. In order for rightness to be restored, in order for balance to be returned, the one who did wrong must receive some form of chastisement.

But balance can never truly be restored in these instances. No punishment brings back those who were lost. No chastisement can heal the remaining members of the family who must live with the knowledge that their brother murdered their parents and sister. No penalty meted can undo those events.

How then do we move on? How do we find justice when there is none to be found?

Speak and act as those who are going to be judged by the law that gives freedom, because judgment without mercy will be shown to anyone who has not been merciful. Mercy triumphs over judgment.  James 2:12-13, NIV

Justice. Mercy.

Two words that seem to be at odds with one another.

And yet we can find justice in mercy.

When we forgive, we release the need for balance. We release the need for fairness or rightness or equity.

Mercy doesn’t change the events. It doesn’t undo that which caused pain. It doesn’t erase consequences.

But mercy offers us a more powerful choice than punishment. Where punishment seeks to even things out, mercy seeks to elevate both parties. It allows us to behave in a way completely contrary to the actions of the one deserving justice. Mercy rises above the status quo and allows us to see the best not only in the person on whom we bestow mercy, but in ourselves as well.

Thankfully, most of us will not be faced with such dramatic opportunities to bestow mercy. But we will all have occasion to show compassion when it is undeserved. To offer forgiveness when it has not been sought. To be kind when it would be easier to be fair.

When you are offered this choice, how will you make injustice just?

  • Holly

    My 17 year old nephew was murdered and, obviously,that crime did its very best to wrench my family apart. But, despite my own dark pain, it was still as if God reached down and plucked a string down deep. The reverberations rippled this from God, “I have shown you, Holly, what I require of you. Act justly, love mercy, and walk humbly with me.” In my humanness, such a strain made absolutely no sense. But at my core, the absolute necessity of such a response was clear. I hear what you are saying here, Alise.

    • Miles_ONeal

      I had a similar experience when the man was caught who raped and killed a dear friend of ours, one of our bridesmaids, a year or two after we were married. He was caught when he failed to kill his next victim after raping and repeatedly stabbing her. If anyone deserved to die he did. Yet God kept quietly asking, “What if he came and sat next to you on the pew next Sunday? What if he should repent? Do you know his heart?”
      I didn’t especially like it but it’s awfully difficult to sustain an argument with God. 8^/

  • http://www.inamirrordimly.com/ Ed_Cyzewski

    Good words Alise. This makes me think a little harder about what it looks like to both act justly and to love mercy. It’s interesting that “loving” mercy follows the command to act justly… Hmmmm.

  • http://www.findingfruit.blogspot.com/ Jen

    One of my favorite Avett Brothers songs is Murder in the City. It seems an odd choice but it speaks to me somehow. I think because of this idea. “Don’t go revengin my my name” “Make sure my sister knows I love her. Make sure my mother knows the same.” http://youtu.be/aE7rkSELM3I

  • kalimsaki

    Death is either eternal annihilation, a gallows on which will be hanged both man and all his friends and relations; or it comprises the release papers to depart for another, eternal, realm, and to enter, with the document of belief, the palace of bliss. The grave is either a bottomless pit and dark place of solitary confinement, or it is a door opening from the prison of this world onto an eternal, light-filled garden and place of feasting.
    11.th Ray, from Risalei-Nur Collection by Said Nursi