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What if MLK, Reagan, and Jesus Conversed over Coffee?

By John Elton Pletcher

Explanation: This article was crafted using my imagination, wordsmithing, and discerning use of both ChapGPT and Copilot tools.

One evening, they sat round a simple wooden table, its surface worn smooth by years of use. No news media or audience of constituents—only a quiet room, mugs, and three men whose words had already traveled farther than their feet ever could.

Martin Luther King Jr. leaned forward, his hands folded, his voice carrying the familiar cadence of the pulpit. Ronald Reagan sat back, attentive, genial, a storyteller’s smile waiting at the corners of his mouth. Jesus of Nazareth, calm and unhurried, looked at them both as though he had all the time in the world. After all, wooden tables, careful words, and coffee beans had been Christ’s original inventions eons ago.

Theirs was a conversation crafted not of new declarations, but of old echoes—concepts drawn from sermons, speeches, parables, and letters that had shaped centuries.

On Power and Moral Law

King was first to break the silence.

“Power,” he said, “is not evil in itself. It becomes dangerous when it is divorced from love and justice.” It was a thought he had returned to often in his sermons: power at its best is love implementing the demands and opportunities of justice.

Reagan nodded. “I’ve always believed government should be strong enough to protect freedom, but humble enough to remember it exists because of the people,” he replied. The President was echoing his frequent warnings against centralized power and his faith in the moral capacity of individuals. “When power forgets its limits, it forgets its purpose.”

Jesus listened, then spoke softly. “You both speak of power as something to be restrained and directed,” he reflected. “I have said that the greatest among you must be a servant. Power that does not serve well—grounded in genuine love—always seeks to selfishly rule others.”

The room settled into that idea. King saw in it the backbone of nonviolent resistance. Reagan heard a reminder that authority without virtue corrodes from within.

On Freedom

Reagan took his turn. “Freedom is fragile. It’s never more than one generation away from extinction. It has to be defended—not just with strength, but with conviction.”

King answered without hesitation. “And freedom,” he said, “is not simply the absence of chains. It is the presence of dignity. A man is not free if he is humiliated by law or custom, even if no one is holding him down.”

Jesus traced a finger along the grain of the table. “You speak of freedom in the world,” he said. “And I speak of freedom of the heart. Human hearts need forgiveness. People may live under empire and yet be free; another may rule kingdoms and still be enslaved—to fear, to wealth, to hatred.”

Reagan smiled faintly. “That sounds like a warning against what happens when prosperity becomes the only measure.”

Jesus met his eyes. “It is a warning against forgetting what prosperity is intended to accomplish.”

On Love, Conflict, and Enemies

King’s voice grew more intense, though never harsh. “We cannot drive out darkness with darkness,” he said, drawing from the core of his philosophy. “Hate cannot defeat hate. Only love can do that. But love is not passive. It resists evil without becoming evil.”

Reagan considered this. “I spent a lifetime opposing systems I believed were wrong,” He was recalling his Cold War speeches about tyranny and freedom. “But I also believed people on the other side were still people. That’s why words matter. If you call your enemy a monster long enough, you forget they’re human.”

Jesus nodded. “Love your enemies,” he said simply, repeating a command that had confounded listeners for two millennia. “Not because they are right, but because love changes the one who gives it—and sometimes, the one who receives it.”

King smiled at that. “That’s the heart of nonviolence,” he said. “It seeks not to defeat or humiliate, but to awaken.”

On Hope and the Future

For a moment, the conversation turned quiet. Reagan took another sip of coffee, then spoke again, his tone lighter but no less serious.

“I’ve always been an optimist,” he said. Both King and Christ gave a knowing chuckle. “I believe tomorrow can be better than today, not because history guarantees it, but because people can choose it.”

King responded with familiar confidence. “The arc of the moral universe is long,” he said, “but it bends toward justice—because people bend it. Progress doesn’t roll in on the wheels of inevitability. It comes through sacrifice.”

Jesus smiled at them both. There was no urgency in his voice. “Hope,” he said, “is faith made visible in action. You plant seeds whose shade you may never sit under. That is enough.”

Leaving the Table

When they finally rose, nothing had been formally resolved. No manifesto was signed. No single philosophy had conquered the others.

But something had happened.

King carried with him a renewed assurance that love could confront power without surrendering to it. Reagan left with deeper conviction that freedom and forgiveness require moral grounding and bold courage.

And Jesus—unchanged yet ever present—left behind the reminder that words, when joined to humility and service, can outlive empires.

The table and mugs remained, empty now but not silent. Both were still echoing with ideas—about justice that loves, freedom that serves, and hope that acts.

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5 Ways to Pray this Easter Weekend

As we roll into the weekend, there is so much to anticipate!

Gatherings with friends and family (bring on the ham!). 

Scrambling to hunt eggs. 

Reflecting during a Good Friday service. 

And of course celebrating on Resurrection Sunday morning!

As you’re aiming to live in the flow of Jesus’ heart and loving mission, I bet you’re eager to focus your prayers. But how? How do we truly align our prayers with God’s heart on such a wondrous weekend?

I’ll suggest five sure-fire ways to engage in Jesus-like, others-oriented praying:

Pray for happiness.

People everywhere are saturated in grump and gloom. Let’s ask the Lord to supply from his deep well of joy this weekend. After all, we always say, “Merry Christmas!” And we say “Happy Easter!” Let’s give that kind sentiment some extra significance by praying with extra passion and purpose. We can ask Christ, who is the source of true happiness, to supply his abiding joy in lavish doses as we gather with others. Happiness is a wondrous common (or uncommon) grace, too oft in short supply. But it’s a grace Jesus will delight to gush our way from his overflow of joy. Let’s pray it’s truly a Happy Easter!

Pray for hope.

We can readily feel engulfed in negativity and cynicism. Circumstances dump regular doses of hopeless, death-like living. In big contrast, our King Jesus deals out serious hope. And so do we as his faithful followers. Call out for fresh perspective! Pray that we’ll fix our eyes with fresh vision—and for dozens of others to see and sense his transformative hope this Easter! Cry out for souls to be flooded with confident expectation of Jesus’ gracious good coming their way. The renewal of all things really is coming—because of his glorious resurrection. Really! 

Pray for healing.

Our neighbors, coworkers, family, (each and every one of us, if we’re honest) are banged up, scarred, bruised, and broken. We feel broken in our frail bodies; our minds get riddled with anxious thoughts; people everywhere feel overwhelmed. God’s sacred text reminds us in both testaments that the Messiah’s torturous wounds bring genuine healing in all the ways we so desperately need healed (Isaiah 53:5 and 1 Peter 2:24). Pray for healing!

Pray for help.

Too many precious people feel desperately lonely. There’s something extremely empowering when you learn someone’s truly in your corner, got your back, and standing with you in helpful solidarity. All that and more come people’s way when they trust the Risen King—and his helpful followers like you and me. The Holy Spirit, our Holy Helper, can rush in with his immense help. Let’s be praying that folks really sense they have such access to divine help!

Pray for hearts. Jesus’ Gospel is truly good news, through and through, true as true can be. After all, as Resurrected King, he is our wondrous hope, our help incarnate, and our deepest source of lasting happiness.

Let’s pray for hearts that are VERY receptive to the life-transforming good news. Boldly ask the Lord to stir hearts to say YES to Jesus’ merciful forgiveness, his gracious goodness, and his ultimate joy for now and all eternity!

Let’s pray! Let’s rejoice. And have a very Happy Easter!

A Most Curious Tolkien Word—for your Monday-after-Easter motivation

Like most inhabitants of Present-earth, you are probably not uproariously excited about going back to work after the holiday weekend. You might take heart as you move into your post-Easter workweek by pondering one rather quirky word, unique to Tolkien’s lexicon.

Before we consider that word, it is important to know that our beloved Professor held a high and holy view of work. So robust was his perspective on the subject, his leading cast of characters in The Silmarillion includes a grand foreman, an orchestrator, leader, and teacher of all things commonly laborious. This master craftsman, one of the Valar, was named Aulë. Tolkien describes his role and influence:

“And in the midst of the Blessed Realm were the mansions of Aulë, and there he laboured long. For in the making of all things in that land he had the chief part, and he wrought there many beautiful and shapely works both openly and in secret. Of him comes the lore and knowledge of the Earth and of all things that it contains: whether the lore of those that make not, but seek only for the understanding of what is, or the lore of all craftsmen: the weaver, the shaper of wood, and the worker in metals; the tiller and husbandman also . . .”

In this early passage, we discover that the work of Middle-earth is not some willy-nilly, random activity. Instead, there is divine intentionality. And the description continues:

“Aulë it is who is named the Friend of the Noldor, for of him they learned much in after days, and they are the most skilled of the Elves; and in their own fashion, according to the gifts which Ilúvatar gave to them, they added much to his teaching, delighting in tongues and in scripts, and in the figures of broidery, of drawing, and of carving. The Noldor also it was who first achieved the making of gems; and the fairest of all gems were the Silmarils, and they are lost.”

Tolkien employs this deeply endearing, simple phrase: “the fairest of all gems.” Bordering on nonchalant, the coveted-by-everyone, quest-and-quarrel-causing stones are introduced. The Silmarils are dropped on the page, followed by the chilling clause: “and they are lost.” But take special note of a class of workers that Tolkien very deliberately includes in Aulë’s realm: “…those that make not, but seek only for the understanding of what is . . .” And some of the Noldor, based on their divine gifting, included those Elves “delighting in tongues and in scripts…”

We dare not miss this: Tolkien crafted his own craft into his story. He made certain that brilliant wordsmiths were included in Middle-earth.

Tolkien fans near and far, to there and back again, are indeed very fond of the good Professor’s oh-so-creative making of words. Grounded in the colorful familiarity of our own wonder-filled earth, he infused Middle-earth with hairy-footed Hobbits, merry singing Elves, fiery rings, courageous Dwarves, and all sorts of Shire-things.

One word stands tall in the greater backstory. Tolkien’s inventive term, eucatastrophe, is philosophically and spiritually foundational to his Legendarium. Originally devised with his famous essay, On Fairy-stories,[1] the term combines the familiar word catastrophe (meaning a downward turn in one’s life condition and feelings) with the ancient Greek prefix eu- (meaning “good,” like eulogy, “a good word about someone”). Hence, Tolkien’s brilliant concept assists in the creation of story scenes where his characters discover a “good turn” in their perspective, a “catch of the breath,” or “lifting of the heart” that can emerge in the midst of the tragedy, even while experiencing cataclysmic events that often haunt life’s stories. Amid catastrophe, characters might encounter hope and joy.

Tolkien viewed this wonderful concept as operative for our history, not just Middle-earth. He uniquely saw it as intrinsic to what he believed of the overarching, grand story:

“The Resurrection is the eucatastrophe of the story of the incarnation. This story begins and ends in joy. It has pre-eminently the ‘inner consistency of reality.’”[2]

On a morning after Easter, we smile and say, “That sounds mighty fine, Professor Tolkien, when you are eager to find Easter hope on Sunday. But I am still dreading my post-Easter, Monday through Friday.” Why? We are all-too-familiar with catastrophes at work. They can include the nasty, inconsiderate coworker, a grumbly client, that desperate stack of paperwork to slog through, whole-person exhaustion, or a sudden market downturn.

How about carrying Tolkien’s concept into your workweek, and choosing to watch for eucatastrophe? Perhaps that extra-challenging situation might prompt you to discover a creative solution. Maybe the conflict with a coworker can actually lead to more effective communication skills. What if the oh-so-complex staff meeting forces your team to work more closely and forge stronger bonds? It might be your current catastrophe leads you to look upward and rely on someone other than yourself, to form an even better fellowship. Are you due to grow some greater tenacity? Perhaps your own heart and character could encounter resurrection out of the dark tomb of your workplace catastrophe.

Tolkien deliberately set workers in “realms.” As we saw above, Aulë was over the craftsmen of the Blessed Realm of the First Age. Upon the Return of the King in the Third Age, Gandalf announced to Aragorn: ‘This is your realm, and the heart of the greater realm that shall be…it is your task to order its beginning and to preserve what may be preserved.’ Gandalf was assigning responsibility to humans, transitioning leadership to the Dominion of Men.

May we all work in such a way that we “order and preserve” in our realms today with an anticipating eye, eager to look up in the midst of downturn, ready for the wonder of eucatastrophe!

[1]Tolkien On Fairy-stories: Expanded edition, with commentary and notes. Edited by Verlyn Flieger and Douglas A. Anderson (Harper Collins).

[2]Ibid., 78.

Hard-Working Moms—There’s Hope!

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Fall of second grade, I proudly submitted a carefully crafted biography of my mom, composed on classic, dotted-line paper. This was a special writing project, to be displayed in our hallway for parent-teacher night. I waxed eloquent, reporting with the utmost, seven-year-old precision: “My mother does not work. She is a housewife.” Little did I know how clueless my statement was or how ridiculously male chauvinistic. Mom had to have felt like it was hopeless—all that time, her amazing nurture, and energetic hard work—what a waste. I must have seemed like a hopeless case.

Mom-hood reveals ever-deepening layers of hopelessness. After all, moms’ work is never done. School projects. Taxiing kids. Financial pressure. It all builds up and pushes down on a mother’s soul. Mom is expected to be the Chief Operating Officer of the family corporation. Along with endless tasks, moms are deeply concerned about their kids’ feelings and also each unique developmental stage. God wired moms with emotional and developmental radar, in great contrast to dads. Most guys are only slightly aware that there might be some small humans, under four feet tall, living in the house. Mix in all of a mom’s concern over her kids’ choices, friends, and future plans. Any cocktail of these ingredients yields high anxiety. Mom’s work can feel hopeless.

So what’s a mom to do? Where can moms find fresh doses of new hope in the midst of all they juggle at work? I’ll propose that several hope-filled insights emerge from a couple of women, undeniably two of the greatest moms in all of history.

BEST MOMS, EVER!

Luke’s Gospel records how Mary encountered the angel. She said “YES” to God’s plans, even though they were immensely challenging (Luke 2:38). It’s not everyday a young woman is told she will become pregnant by the Holy Spirit. There would be gossip and accusations. “Who can believe such a claim? It’s scandalous.” She was to become MOM to the Son of God! And she said, “I am your servant; May it be. . . .”

It seems that a YES to God is the essence of deep trust—genuine dependence—and the very core of faith for all of us. Will moms step boldly into what God wants? Will you listen and be receptive to God’s words, his instructions? Will you process life’s difficult assignments, hard tests, and rascally scenarios through God’s truth and his powerful presence?

Years ago, there was a mom named Susanna. She had a gaggle of ten kids with her husband, Sam. Sadly, their house caught fire and all but burned to the ground—not once, but twice. Her husband was devoted, both to God and to Susanna. However, Sam also had a very judgmental side, often expressing strong critique toward her and the children. He was also precarious with money, which made life extremely difficult for the family. Susanna constantly sought to cultivate Jesus’ values and heart, in all daily actions with her children. One of their girls, Hetty, a very bright but equally strong-willed young woman, kicked up her heals. She recklessly leaped into a brief fling with a young lawyer and got pregnant outside marriage. This caused great disgrace to the very proper and religious family. Dad disowned her, but Susanna persevered with motherly love for her wayward daughter, Hetty.

A Mom’s Integrated Prayer

This is actually a very old account, so you might benefit by hearing one of Susanna’s prayers. Each phrase reveals just how integrated she was about her daily work and how much she desired to incorporate Jesus’ heart into her own heart as well as her children.

“Help me, Lord, to remember that religion is not to be confined to the church, or closet, nor exercised only in prayer and meditation, but that everywhere I am in Thy presence. So may my every word and action have a moral content . . . May all the happenings of my life prove useful and beneficial to me. May all things instruct me and afford me an opportunity of exercising some virtue and daily learning and growing toward Thy likeness. . . . Amen.” (quoted in Richard J. Foster’s, Streams of Living Water, 237)

Susanna’s son, Jacky, became one of the foremost leaders, thinkers, and provocative communicators of his era. John, as he was widely known outside the family, left a massive footprint on the culture of his day. And Susanna’s son, Charles, is responsible for crafting amazing songs, many of which are still sung in churches today. The family name is Wesley. Their profound legacy in Christian thought and practice resulted from Susanna’s passionate aim to form Christ’s heart in all of her children.

Both Mary and Susanna’s examples point out this vital truth: Mom’s best hope is found in connecting her own heart—and her kids’ hearts—with Christ’s heart!

There was a fantastic outcome for Mary’s work, even after comically losing Jesus in Jerusalem for three days. (How do you lose the Son of God?) Luke 2:51-52 notes the holistic development. Jesus grew in wisdom, in physical height, and in favor with both God and other humans. When moms access Jesus’ heart and choose to say YES, then kids grow strong and experience whole-person development—mentally, physically, spiritually, and socially.

Don’t miss it, moms. Your kids can grow up to make HUGE impact, to touch lives and become big workers in God’s kingdom business. You might say, “My kid will never be a Wesley. And he or she certainly won’t be Jesus.” OK, but you can raise kids who grow up to work hard daily, build the next bright future, fight disease, solve hunger crises, create noble cultural endeavors, plant churches, and in a myriad of other ways, share Christ with a world in desperate need of Jesus’ grace.

Moms, we thank you. Realize it or not, your work is full of hope!