Our lives are spent in anticipation of resurrection, both in the present life and in the one that is to come. In a way, our entire lives are a kind of a theological purgatory, as we await our own resurrection in Christ. We are stuck in Holy Saturday until we can find our way to the other side.
Day: August 12, 2018
The Bread of Life
Luci and Jordan enter into the Gospel of John
The 5th verse of Psalm 23 always struck me as odd: God prepares a table in the presence of our enemies.
“Revenge is not justice. If Absalom had eaten of the bread of love, there might have been some justice for Tamar. But, he ate of the bread of fear and of violence…”