It’s hard not to think of what happened in 2001 when September 11 rolls around. I feel bad for those with birthdays (Sorry, Sarah!) and anniversaries (Sorry, Chris and Meredith!) on this day that will be forever overshadowed by the worst act of terrorism on American soil to date.

This day really gets me thinking about what we value, and the status of America in the world. Unfortunately, I think the golden age of America is over. For a century, we were the powerhouse. Our economy fueled the world. Nations looked to us like the reserved, well-respected kid on the playground that would resolve conflict. The “American Dream” was born and achieved.

But where are we today? Involved in two unpopular wars. A fledgling economy. A country divided. It’s amazing to think that 8 years ago, every American put aside their differences and were actually united. Too bad it took a horrific event to unite us.

So where does that lead us? With the rise of Russia, China, and India in the last couple decades and too many frenemies with supposed nuclear capabilities (I’m looking in your general direction, Iran and North Korea), it seems like the USA chants are fading in the background and the world’s nation-crush with us is over.

To be honest, I’m glad. Partisanship, failed economics, and less respect on the world stage might be exactly what this country needs. Every world power or dominant society in history came to an end, so why would we expect America to be any different? I doubt Cesar saw his downfall coming.

I think Jesus had it right. Give to Cesar (or Obama, or whoever) what belongs to them, but give to God what belongs to Him. We really need to be careful, now more than ever, of where we put our hope and our hearts. Our hope is not in Obama. He might bring change, he might not. But the reality of pain and suffering, politics, and all the other junk we deal with will still be there. Bi-partisan politics and legislation will not unite us, and will not solve our problems.

God’s been calling for unity for a long time. I just hope we respond before we need another wake up call.

“Blessed be the peacemakers.”