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week of October 5

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Almighty and everlasting God, you are always more ready to hear than we to pray, and to give more than we either desire or deserve: Pour upon your church the abundance of your mercy, forgiving us those things of which our conscience is afraid, and giving us those good things for which we are not worthy to ask, except through the merits and mediation of Jesus Christ our Savior; who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Anna, Isaac, and Haley the Christmas dogSolomon tells us that “a happy heart is good medicine and a cheerful mind works healing” (Proverbs 17:22, AMP ). God undoubtedly has a sense of humor; we need only look at some of the animals He created (it’s hard not to smile at the sight of a hippo, a monkey, or a puppy). Or think of some of the married couples you know: don’t you think God was smiling at the wedding as He looked ahead to the interaction of the wildly different personalities that will be living together?

And as if often the case, medical science is proving the wisdom of Solomon’s Spirit-inspired words.

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just a spectator?

Sunday, April 9, 2006 · no responses · comments closed

Speaking of the Passion, Pope John Paul says, “Today we are contemporaries of the Lord, and, like the multitude in Jerusalem, like the disciples and the women, we are called to decide if we are to be with him, or flee, or just be spectators at his death.”

It’s easy to think of these choices in terms of salvation — it’s those lost people who need to make a choice. But as I’ve pondered this, trying to figure out where to go with this idea, what to write, I keep coming back to the third option: being a spectator of the crucifixion.

This is not just about observing Easter…well, actually, it is, isn’t it. It’s about observing, seeing what Jesus has done but doing nothing with it. It’s about singing, “Crucified / and laid behind a stone / You lived to die…” at church and being selfish at home. Being a spectator is being aware of what Jesus did and yet remaining unchanged.

In my office here at home, I can see four crosses: one rusted iron, one blue and taupe, another white, the fourth one large and gold, from the Jane Seymour Home Collection. I’m surrounded by crosses, have even worn one at times, yet what difference has it made in my life?

That’s the question I have to ask myself daily: am I with Jesus, or am I just a spectator?

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