I just realized I never mentioned on my blog that I have a new book out. Well, I do, it is "Christopher's Contemporary Catechism: 19 Sermons Answering 25 Questions from the Pews"
It is a compilation of my homiletic answers to 25 questions parishioners have asked in the last 3 years.
So I keep chugging books out. At this point there is my M. Phil. Thesis along with a weird play and a few other essays, the Prayer Book, some sermons from my fellow 2011 seminary grads, my rockin' Sci-Fi novel, and some reflections on Luke's Gospel co-authored with a parishioner.
So, what's next? My co-author and I are looking to do a sequel to our Luke book about Matthew's Gospel, and I participated in National Novel Writing Month again this year. I ended up with a 25,000 word re-write of Shakespeare's Richard the Third... so I'm looking forward to seeing what I make out of it.
So, keep reading my friends!
Friday, December 09, 2016
Sunday, December 04, 2016
Sermon: Matthew's Gospel
Last
I left you it was Christ the King Sunday and we were turning the page on the
Gospel of Luke. Now, we’re a week into Advent and one Sunday into the Gospel of
Matthew.
While
we’ll occasionally veer into John’s Gospel, and even make our ways into Luke’s
once or twice, from now until the end of November we’ll be heavy in Matthew’s
gospel.
Make
no mistake, each Gospel
—while focused on telling the story
of Jesus’ life, death, and resurrection and making the case that it is Good
News
—each Gospel has a different tint to
it, makes the case in a different way.
And
since we’re going to be enmeshed in Matthew’s Gospel, we might as well know
what we’re getting into; we might as well hear clearly and concisely Matthew’s
Gospel.
The Kingdom
of Heaven is coming.
Gather together.
Be ready for it!
It will reveal our true natures.
Prayer
The Kingdom of Heaven
is coming. Gather together. Be ready for it! It will reveal our true natures.
The Kingdom
of Heaven is coming.
The
Kingdom of Heaven—a funny way to say God’s reign,
or God’s rule. That God’s presence will be felt in a unique and powerful way.
Again and again, Matthew points to
examples in the Old Testament of God acting—being present, ruling
And insists that is happening as well
when Jesus is around. Jesus’ presence is God doing a new thing—acting in a
heavy and unignorable way.
God has acted as recorded in Hebrew
Scripture and is acting in Jesus.
Gather together.
More
than any other Gospel, Matthew is concerned with community. His Gospel is the
only one what mentions the word Church, those assembled, in the original Greek,
Ecclesia.
The natural response to God showing
up in Jesus is to gather, or maybe better said to “be gathered” because it is
almost a compulsion, we hardly have a choice in the matter.
Matthew gathers a boatload of stories
Jesus tells of:
people invited to banquets and
gathering there,
fish gathered together in nets,
sheep and goats gathered in flocks,
wheat and weeds gathered together
after the harvest.
When the Kingdom comes, people gather.
Be ready for it!
The
Kingdom nears, how can you help but stretch your neck to see?
How can you help but prepare when:
You’ve been sent an invitation
or called by your shepherd
or asked to light the way for the
coming bride and groom?
The Kingdom will change everything, be
ready for that change!
It will reveal your true natures.
This
is the big one for Matthew. When the Kingdom arrives it shows you for who you
really are, and the effects of the way you’ve lived.
Sheep may no longer claim to be goats,
nor goats claim to be sheep.
We can no longer pretend rotten fish
or weeds are good fish and wheat.
The chaff in all these examples will
be burned away.
Just
so, Jesus’ presence reveals who is who. Who is living in line with the Rule of
God and who is living in another way.
The
most obvious example of this that at one point in Matthew’s Gospel Jesus
berates the Scribes and Pharisees…
And before I go any
further it is worth remembering Matthew is writing as a Jew to fellow Jews
about the Jew Jesus. One of the verbal ticks in Matthew’s Gospel that
ought to be unsettling to us all, is that Matthew’s Gospel is the one that most
clearly attacks Pharisees, Sadducees, and Judaism writ large.
He does this because he
and his community have been booted out of the Synagogues and declared heretics.
He’s hurt, his own religion and people have said he’s not one of theirs. And he
lashes out.
If you ever want to hear
someone’s dirty laundry described in the worst of terms—talk to their ex.
All that to say, this
Gospel has been used to justify horrible acts of Anti-Semitism from the
destruction of Roman Synagogues all the way back in the 300’s to medieval
persecutions during the black plague and the crusades to Luther’s Anti-Jewish
writings and the Holocaust to actions by present day Neo-Nazis.
With
that said, Matthew describes the teachings of the Pharisees and the Teachings
of Jesus in stark terms, as two very different ways of being.
He
says Woe to the Scribes and Pharisees
who talk well, but act poorly,
who are collectors of titles,
superficial, hypocrites, who major in
the minors, and ignore the Kingdom
of Heaven as it dances on
the very tip of their nose.
At
the same time,
blessed are those who live to reveal
the Kingdom of God in all they do—they are salt and
light. They are centered on God’s actions in all that they do.
Their holiness is not for show, but
instead is done in secret.
In Christ’s presence these two ways of
being will be exposed and separated
—outside of Christ, it is never clear who is who and what is what
—who are sheep and who are goats
and no one has room to judge.
Matthew’s
Good News is that
Jesus is coming,
gathering us,
calling us to prepare,
and he will show us all for who we are.
Look
at today’s lesson.
John warns that the Kingdom is
coming, recognizable to Isaiah and all the prophets who have experienced its
power!
They gather, the people from all
around, including Pharisees and Sadducees!
They prepare with a Baptism of repentance.
They are reminded that the fruit they
bear will indicate the kind of tree they are. Good trees kept, bad trees burnt.
Wheat stored, chaff burnt. Their nature revealed.
A
stark thing, this Gospel of Matthew, but instructive too, this Advent season.
Like him, we trust the Kingdom is
coming.
We gather together a mixed body of
saints and sinners.
We light candles and focus on
anticipating the kingdom, preparing for its coming.
We dare wonder what will be revealed.
Matthew’s Good News is that
The Kingdom
of Heaven is coming.
Gather together.
Be ready for it!
It will reveal our true natures.
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Sunday, November 20, 2016
Sermon: Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom
Today,
the last Sunday of this liturgical year, as we end the time we’ve spent reading
through the Gospel According to Luke and are about to turn the page and spend a
year reading Matthew’s Gospel.
Today
we celebrate Christ the King Sunday, wrestling with what Christ’s Kingship means.
Wrestling
with it because we get this exalted description of Christ’s Kingship found in
the letter to the Colossians—
-The Invisible God made Visible,
-The One Upon Whom thrones,
dominions, rulers and powers depend,
-The Head of the Church.
Wrestling
because we also find this same king holding court with
criminals, the cross his throne.
Somewhere
between these two realities of who Jesus is as King—lofty and laughed at,
we find ourselves in his presence.
And,
in this place, we become vulnerable, but so deeply loved. Humbled and in the
presence of a ruler so strange he is strung up with us.
Then
we, like the second thief,
we can do nothing other than ask, “Jesus, remember me, when you come into
your kingdom.”
Jesus,
remember me, when you come into your kingdom
Let us pray
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom.
Because the visibility of God you offer
me, seems still invisible. We do not see you in the stable, we do not arrive
with those unstable, or at least unwelcome, Shepherds.
We do not give room at the inn or go
beyond the rumors about your strange family—Joseph and Mary, quite a scandal
there.
The audacity of your forgiveness, we
assign it to God and assess your healings as blasphemy.
When you hang out with the wrong type
of people, we say there could be no Godliness in such association.
We choose to ignore you when you
enter Jerusalem because we expected a war horse, but we got a donkey—because
the donkey... (Makes all the difference).
We look at cross and see only God’s
abandonment.
I cannot trust that you came here for
me, in flesh and in real time, that I might have life eternal.
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom
Because beyond your blessed body, and
my ignorance of it, I also miss everything else!
I cannot believe all that is, seen
and unseen, is a gift, from God.
I am given every opportunity to say
thank you, and I instead say no thanks, and ignore my neighbor on top of it all…
No, ignoring them would be better, I
grow to hate them, often over petty things. It’s like I’m starving and a feast
beyond compare has been served, and I’m fiddling with the butter packet and do
not notice the wonderful meal before me.
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom
Because,
I’m part of the Church, above me is the Head, the Lordship of Christ, I get to
be a disciple, to follow after you.
Yet, I am the body, and choose to
follow my appetites instead of the Mind of Christ. My eccentricities and
limited view of the world gets in the
way.
There is a whole community here
—one spanning space and time, yet
today I’d break it for a moment of petty retribution.
Jesus, remember me, when you come
into your kingdom
(Pause)
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom… where God’s fullness is revealed. Where Emmanuel, God with Us, is
obvious.
Where stable birth and Mary’s
song—God’s in that.
Family Tree and Temptations—a God
sighting.
Where when a woman speaks or a
Samaritan of any sort is present, they
are found in the gentle protection of Your wings.
Where Sabbath is for liberation,
Repentance is regular, and Prayer is persistent.
Where poverty, wealth, or social
standing do not bar thy gates.
Where entrance is costly, and utterly
free.
Where your Holy Spirit moves me to
trust in your gift of eternal life, for I do not have the power to do so on my
own.
Yes, Jesus, remember me.
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom… where this creation I take for granted is recreated and I are
unable to live any way other than in utter awe!
Where resurrection overflows
everywhere! The great yearning this broken world has suffered under is at an
end, it bursts forth with Joy at the new life you give us, give it, make of all
that is—new life!
Where thankfulness is always at hand.
Where I can love my neighbor.
Where I can fully pay attention to
all the grace you have given, this
wondrous world on offer.
Yes, Jesus, remember me.
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom... you body, the Church… remember us
here!
Where we are no longer beheaded,
instead head and body work as one. The ideals
of Christ and the actuality of your
Church—are in sync.
Where your work of reconciliation is
recognizable to those of us here together,
And also to those who hear of us
second hand!
That this will be a place where
breaches of relationship are repaired.
Where we hold one another to account,
and also help each other to attain justice
and receive mercy.
Yes, Jesus, remember me.
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom.
So
often I do not see your presence, be present with me.
It
is hard to be thankful sometimes, give me eyes to see your wonders and lips to
praise you for them.
Your
Church falls short of our high calling, call us by name and make us yours.
Jesus, remember me, when you come into your kingdom.
A+A
Friday, November 18, 2016
Hate Crimes aren’t a Partisan Issue
You all
know I’m kinda a partisan hack. The
Iraq War radicalized me and this blog, which up until July 5th,
2003 was simply a place where I posted religious thoughts and poetry. I railed
against the Bush administration for 5 years, worked my first election in 2004
when I thought the Democratic Party’s mediocre candidates, John Kerry and his
philandering VP, could steer America in a better direction. I bought the
Obama hype hook line and sinker, and kinda still do. Before this election I
gave 3 reasons why I supported Hillary
over Trump.
So, you
know on a visceral partisan level, I am sad blue lost to red. Steelers beat
Ravens, Oakland beat Denver. And if that was all this was, who cares, right?
Then people out there protesting are like sports fans whose team lost
the game.
But there
is something else that is going on that goes well beyond partisan politics, and
I hope most Republicans and Libertarians would agree that American needs to
stand-up against. In this first week after the election—Wednesday to
Wednesday—the Southern Poverty Law Center reports that there were 437
instances of harassment based on race, religion, country of origin, gender, etc.
This compares to an
average from 2013 of 114 instances a week (to be clear I don’t know how
best to compare how the FBI and the SPLC label these things). That’s almost a 4-fold
increase!
This uptick
in hateful acts is so noticeable that our Bishop
wrote a letter addressing this issue, first to the clergy, then passed it
on to everyone in the New Jersey Synod. Here is an excerpt:
“Regardless
of who you or your parishioners voted for, we all must denounce this behavior.
As the body of Christ, we are called to stand with those whom God loves and
claims as God's own cherished children. We are called to speak out when we
witness acts of hatred. We are charged to eradicate racism in all its forms,
welcome the refugee and immigrant, and work for justice and peace in all the
earth. There is no place for bigotry in our church… We need to risk our own
safety in order to step up and tell them they are wrong. We need to examine our
own prejudices and biases and confess our own sinfulness. By our actions, we
will witness to the truth as expressed by Bishop Desmond Tutu: "Goodness
is stronger than evil; love is stronger than hate; light is stronger than
darkness; life is stronger than death".”
And before
we think this is just another media freak out. Two quick personal stories.
1. A couple who are friends of mine are wondering if they
should go home for Thanksgiving to Upstate New York, because there have been 3
anti-Semitic incidents in their home town, and they wonder if they and their
children will be safe.
2. There was an incident between a server and a customer at
Trolley Car Diner right next to my seminary in Philly—a common hang out for
Seminarians and a great place to get ice cream in the summer.
The incident is a she-said-she said kind of thing (here,
here, and here
are 3 different stories about the incident). Post-election a customer came in
with Trump gear; the server said snide things she shouldn’t have said. The
owner of Trolley Car disciplined the server.
The next morning the same customer came in again. The
customer said she was “checked” by the server. The server and owner said the
customer purposefully snuck up behind the server and when the server turned
around from her table she accidently bumped into the lady.
Then, Jack Posobiec, the Special Projects Manager of
Citizens for Trump, showed up and tweeted to his 60,000 followers that they needed
to do something about Trolley Car Diner. Since then the owner of Trolley Car
has received so many death threats and the building arson threats, that they
had to disconnect their phones. Some of these threats have been explicitly anti-Semitic,
for example, referring to the owner’s last name, “'Weinstein,' eh? Interesting name. Very oven-worthy."
So, I’m
saying this simply, these attacks are wrong.
They go
against the faith of Jesus Christ.
They go
against, as well, the highest values of our society.
Winning, or
losing, an election never justifies hate, never justifies violence.
Those who
would use the election of Donald Trump as a platform for peddling the dead and
deadly ideology of white supremacy are wrong.
To those of
you who are inclined to these evil deeds, listen to the President Elect
himself. Stop It!
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Sunday, November 13, 2016
Sermon: Bad News, Good News
Bad News,
Good News
I
would encourage you all, in this coming week, to find someone who you disagree
with politically (not your Pastor, by
the way), and exchange smart-phones, or tablets, or computers, or whatever
you use to look at your Social Media.
Take a look at the stories they read,
the pictures and comments they are exposed to.
I imagine they will be the complete opposite of what you see and are exposed to.
Is it any wonder that for the first
time in our nation’s history every state that voted for a Republican for
President also voted for a Republican for Senate and vice versa with Democrats?
Is it any wonder that on a whole no
one split their ballots this year.
It’s like we’re not breathing the
same air,
singing the same songs,
or living in the same realities.
It’s
sort of like that famous picture of a duck… or is it a rabbit?
The same reality can be seen through
two very different lenses.
And
so too the Word of God
—it is Law and Gospel
—When Lutherans read the Bible we
experience it as a two edged sword. It kills us and makes us alive. As is said
so often it “afflicts the comfortable and comforts the afflicted.”
God’s word afflicts the comfortable and
comforts the afflicted.
Prayer
God’s Word afflicts the comfortable and comforts the afflicted.
Think
of fire—it’ll warm your house, or burn it down.
Or,
this “Great and Terrible Day of the Lord” Malachi speaks of as he warns his
people, people returned from Babylon and already growing complacent, warns them about their impurities. The Day of the Lord
will be an oven, burning up everything and leaving nothing.
Yet,
this “Great and Terrible Day of the Lord” is also the sun around which we
circle, giving heat and light, allowing all things to grow.
I
think of those horrible forest fires we get out west—everything is burnt, the
underbrush swallowed up, trunks blackened
—and strangely it is necessary.
Pinecones only sprout seed when
heated in hellish inferno. Growth can only occur when all is burnt.
Or
think more carefully of Malachi’s message—impurities in metal are removed in
flame, and the sores and sickness of a wound can only fully heal when exposed
to the open air.
We
can only see our savior when we’re face to face with our sins—only in our
deepest need can we find redemption.
God’s Word afflicts the comfortable and comforts the afflicted.
You’ve
been saved by Jesus acting on your behalf—no work of yours can win salvation—he
is the Resurrected one and shall Return. Wait for the Lord!
Not
a bad message by any measure
…though I think we can all agree here
today… by the mere fact that we are here today… 2000 years later
—the nearness of Christ’s return that
Paul preached has more to do with personal accountability than chronological
immediacy
—in other words, the Return of Christ
should encourage us to measure our actions in light of Christ present with us,
not throw us into unhelpful speculation.
Would you really do that to someone else if
Jesus was looking over your shoulder?
“Wait
for the Lord.” Not a bad message
—but a message badly heard by the
Thessalonians.
Some in the community appear to have
thought, “Gee, Christ is coming, I’ll just wait around and do
nothing—nitpicking the people in my church who work hard, and I’ll even live
off their work.”
This
of course doesn’t work, for if Christ acts on our behalf, how can we not act in
imitation of it, not for salvation, but out of gratitude? “Do not weary of doing right!” Paul proclaims.
Think
of the meaning of those words for the people who were nitpicking and not participating—weary, I’m afraid of
being weary.
But
think too of what those words meant for the nitpicked
—don’t be weary,
what you are doing is right!
In the face of all the obstacles of
being a Christian in the Early Church,
persecution by the government,
factionalism within the faith,
a painful split with Judaism,
in the face of all that do not weary in doing what it right!
God’s Word afflicts the comfortable and comforts the afflicted.
Look
at all this grandeur, one of the greatest edifices upon the earth—the temple in
Jerusalem
—a Religious Disneyland at times
—nothing will be left.
All these great things you helped put
together will be ended, destroyed.
If
you are faithful all that awaits you is:
the lure of leaders who are not
leaders,
wars, insurrections, geo-political
rivalries,
natural disasters and man made
disasters,
horrifying sights you would never
have expected in your wildest dreams,
arrest, persecution, betrayal by
friends and family
—you will be exposed and have to explain your faith in Jesus.
That
sounds horrifying, right? This is affliction without comfort!
We wouldn’t want to live in such
interesting of times, we’d hate for this to be our lot in life—even less so the
reality for our Children.
No gospel there, right?
Except that was exactly what the
early church was facing.
-The Destruction of the Temple, the
center of Religious Life, at the hands of the Romans.
-Violent revolutionaries claiming the
same title as Jesus.
-Infighting between Emperors,
Mount Vesuvius exploding killing
everyone in Pompeii
and covering everything within 750 miles with ash.
-Famines throughout the Empire that
shaped birth patterns for a generation,
-Formal and informal persecution—led
by soldiers or led by peasant with pitchfork—neither very nice.
-Christianity seen as unfriendly,
unsocial, and against family values.
-Christians drug before people in
power, forced to repent of their faith, or at least explain it, often at the edge of a sword.
Yes,
I believe to those afflicted Christians…
Being advised to trust Jesus’ message
and testify to it.
Being reminded that their stand, in
the face of opposition, was faithful.
Being turned from terror.
Being reminded what kind of Messiah
Jesus is.
To
those afflicted Christians these words are utter comfort.
God’s Word afflicts the comfortable and comforts the afflicted.
As
for us, in our highly polarized country, so many sure of their positions,
firmly entrenched, unwilling to see the other side, confident to the point of
idolatry and dehumanization
—We duck people and rabbit people
—if we are honest with ourselves and
with our God,
Humble enough to each entertain, as I suggested last week, the hardest of ideas that
“maybe I’m wrong.”
We ought to pray for ourselves and
for our kin, that God will afflict the comfortable and comfort the afflicted.
Amen.
Sunday, November 06, 2016
Sermon: The Election and Eternity
There were two brothers, not always the best of friends, but
they usually got along okay. They owned a garage together, did brake repair,
emissions testing, oil changes, stuff like that.
Whenever a customer would come in for
custom and detail work, whichever brother was there would do the job and keep
the profit.
Well, one of the brothers started to
tell customers to come in for that type of stuff when his brother wasn’t
around, so he’d get the work.
I’m sure you can imagine what
happened next, the second brother eventually caught on, and it all blew-up.
They sold the garage and never talked
to one another again,
they became enemies.
When the first brother died the
second didn’t even attend his funeral.
It was a shame for the whole family.
And today, as we consider Jesus’
blessings and woes, his call to love our enemies and do to others as we would
have them do to us
—on this All Saints Sunday,
only a few days before the election,
I would like to preach to you about The Election, and Eternity. The Election, and Eternity.
Let us pray
“Blessed are the poor, hungry,
weeping, hated. Cursed are the Rich, Full, Laughing, Loved.”
This here is Luke at his most basic
level, the Good News of Jesus brings reversal.
As little Mary sings at the beginning
of this Gospel, her child will topple kings from their thrones,
the lowly will be blessed,
the proud will be scattered,
the hungry fed,
the rich left empty.
Yes, a Gospel of reversal.
Immediately before Jesus’ sermon
here, he heals the crowd. Those most vulnerable, the possessed and sickly, meet
Jesus in a profound and life changing way. And there is something to that…
when we’re in need, we are more likely to notice Jesus doing
something.
When vulnerable, we’re more likely to embrace transformation.
Truly, the poor, hungry, weeping, and hated are uniquely blessed when they
encounter God’s riches, fullness, comfort, and embrace.
Additionally though, there is
something profoundly jarring about
these blessings and curses. They make us do a double take,
ask what blessing means,
what our own lives do to bless or curse the vulnerable.
Make us wonder if we’ve prioritized the wrong things, and
what we thought were curses are blessings and what we thought were blessings
are curses.
If we have any idols sitting in our back pocket, things we’re
absolutely sure of, that aren’t the promises of God, we lose them here. Jesus’
words shake us and make us say those very uncomfortable words, “maybe I’m wrong.”
I think about
fighting with a pastor when I was in 4th grade and just read the
whole bible, all on my own with no help from anyone
—I insisted that the most interesting book in the Bible was
the book of Job (wrong)… and I
wouldn’t let him correct my pronunciation—I knew it couldn’t be the book of Job (right)…
maybe I’m wrong—a
little humility goes a long way.
Maybe I’m
wrong about riches and poverty, fullness and hunger, mourning and joy, maybe
I’m wrong about loving and hating!
And, while he
touches on that last one, love and hate, Jesus pushes the case, “Love your
enemy…do to others as you would have them do to you.”
Some, the
stereotypical Lutheran Theologian, might simply throw up their hands at this
command—it is impossible, thank God we’ve got Jesus and he saves us, because
loving our enemies is just another command we can’t keep.
Others focus
on these commands as a means of Jewish
resistance against Roman occupation.
They point out turning the other cheek means your attacker will have to hit you
in the way that acknowledged you as of the same social standing as them, a
Roman Citizen.
They point out that a Roman Legionnaire was allowed to ask
for anyone’s cloak, but if they took your shirt they would be disciplined by
their commanding officer...
and these historical insights aren’t without value, they
point out how you can resist violence without becoming violent yourself—no
small feat.
But, if we
hold onto this command—love your enemies—it can transform relationships, it can
end enmity
—it can ideally make the idea of enemy itself, disappear.
If you refuse to return evil for evil and do your best to
remember the other person is a Child of God, you will be changed.
Maybe—and of course we know we cannot change other people,
only our reactions to them
—but maybe, they too will be softened and transformed by the
changes you makes in yourself, their experience of a you as a person who
refuses to see them as enemy.
Humility and transformed relationships
—the ability to say “maybe I’m wrong” and ending the very
idea of enemy…
that’s powerful stuff… and important to hold onto as we
consider The Election and Eternity.
Let’s be
frank—we all, as a congregation, a town, a state, a nation, will have to live
with one another after Tuesday, election day.
There will be winners and losers in this election. And,
because this election has been going on since the end of the last one, losing
will sting profoundly for one side, and victory will be exultant for the other.
I hope, we as people whose Lord preached these head turning blessings and woes, we Christians, can be humble about it—be
willing to look at all the volleys of partisan arrows slung in this endless
campaign, now at rest, and in the clear light of day say of some of our most
hyperbolic of claims “Gee, maybe I was
wrong.”
I’m being very
intentional about calling some of these arguments this election cycles arrows—it’s like we’re at war. It’s
like we’ve become enemies, instead
of simply citizens debating about the best way to govern our nation for the
next 2 to 4 years.
I hope and pray we Christians can model the way of our Lord
—how to refuse to see the other as enemy, and act in such a
way that they might see the same.
I can only imagine—what the cloud of saints who’ve gone
before us see, how humbling the view of this world is from eternity.
I can only imagine—the reconciliation that has taken place
between those who were once enemies, but now at the throne of grace are
transformed, free!
I wonder, I
imagine, I hope, that those two brothers, separated over money, separated by
death
—I hope when they meet one another again, they’ll see
clearly, the fallibilities they both brought to the table and meet humbled,
meet as well, reconciled, their relationship transformed.
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