Dad said I was named for one of his favorite westerns. Mom said she picked my name because it worked well with my brother's. I like dad's story better, but whether the name had meaning or they just liked the sound of it, I'm stuck with it.
There are far worse names to be stuck with. For example, in the Bible, the prophet Hosea has a son named "Lo-Ammi," Hebrew for "Not my people." Can you imagine being stuck with a name like that? Whenever Hosea introduced his son, he said, "He's not mine."
People want to belong, be included, and be told they matter. But unfortunately, we have to confess that we often draw lines that exclude more than wrap arms around to include others. It's not just the names we call others but our actions and attitudes that tell them, "you don't belong here."
God's heart does not exclude. God speaks in the next verse, "In the place where it was said of them 'You are not my people,' it shall be said to them, 'Children of the living God.'" God adopts the rejected, includes the forgotten, and welcomes home those who have no place to belong. The question is, do we share his heart?
