A Christmas Sermon on Peace
Martin Luther King
December 1967
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There are three words for love in the Greek New Testament; one is the
word eros. Eros is a sort of esthetic, romantic love. Plato used to
talk about it a great deal in his dialogues, the yearning of the soul for
the realm of the divine. And there is and can always be something
beautiful about eros, even in its expressions of romance. Some of the most
beautiful love in all the world has been expressed this way.
Then the Greek language talks about philia, which is another word for
love, and philia is a kind of intimate love between personal friends. This
is the kind of love you have for those people that you get along with well,
and those whom you like on this level you love because you are loved.
Then the Greek language has another word for love, and that is the word
agape. Agape is understanding, creative, redemptive good will toward all
men. Agape is an overflowing love which seeks nothing in return.
Theologians would say that it is the love of God operating in the human
heart. When you rise to love on this level, you love all men not because
you like them, not because their ways appeal to you, but you love them
because God loves them. This is what Jesus meant when he said, Love you
enemies. And Im happy that he didnt say, Like you enemies, because
there are some people that I find it pretty difficult to like. Liking is
an affectionate emotion, and I cant like anybody who would bomb my home.
I cant like anybody who would exploit me. I cant like anybody who would
trample over me with injustices. I cant like them. I cant like anybody
who threatens to kill me day in and day out. But Jesus reminds us that
love is greater than liking. Love is understanding, creative, redemptive
good will toward all men. And I think this is where we are, as a people,
in our struggle for racial justice. We cant ever give up. We must work
passionately and unrelentingly for first-class citizenship. We must never
let up in our determination to remove every vertige of segregation and
discrimination from our nation, but we shall not in the process relinquish
our privilege to love.
Ive seen too much hate to want to hate, myself, and Ive seen hate on the
faces of too many sheriffs, too many white citizens councilors, and too
many Klansmen of the South to want to hate, myself; and every time I see
it, I say to myself, hate it too great a burden to bear. Somehow we must
be able to stand up before our most bitter opponents and say: We shall
match your capacity to inflict suffering by our capacity to endure
suffering. We will meet your physical force with soul force. Do to us
what you will and we will still love you. We cannot in all good conscience
obey your unjust laws and abide by the unjust system, because
non-cooperation with evil is as much a moral obligation as is cooperation
with good, and so throw us in jail and we will still love you. Bomb our
homes and threaten our children, and, as difficult as it is, we will still
love you. Send your hooded perpetrators of violence into our communities
at the midnight hour and drag us out on some wayside road and leave us
half-dead as you beat us, and we will still love you. Send your propaganda
agents around the country, and make it appear that we are not fit,
culturally and otherwise, for integration, and well still love you. But
be assured that well wear you down by our capacity to suffer, and one day
we will win our freedom. We will not only win freedom for ourselves; we
will so appeal to your heart and conscience that we will win you in the
process, and our victory will be a double victory.
If there is to be peace on earth and good will toward men, we must finally
believe in the ultimate morality of the universe, and believe that all
reality hinges on moral foundations. Something must remind us of this as
we once again stand in the Christmas season and think of the Easter season
simultaneously, for the two somehow go together. Christ came to show us
the way. Men love darkness rather than the light, and they crucified him,
and there on Good Friday on the cross it was still dark, but then Easter
came, and Easter is an eternal reminder of the fact that the truth-crushed
earth will rise again. Easter justifies Carlyle in saying, No lie can
live forever. And so this is our faith, as we continue to hope for peace
on earth and good will toward men: let us know that in the process we have
cosmic companionship.
In 1963, on a sweltering August afternoon, we stood in Washington, D.C.,
and talked to the nation about many things. Toward the end of that
afternoon, I tried to talk to the nation about a dream that I had had, and
I must confess to you today that not long after talking about that dream I
started seeing it turn into a nightmare. I remember the first time I saw
that dream turn into a nightmare, just a few weeks after I had talked about
it. It