I wasn't sure I would have another day this season as beautiful and calm as this one, so I went for another solitary boat ride. It proved better than I expected. God showed up. I became very nostalgic. The memory of these little hills rising up out of the Lake got me through my last year in the seminary. So many other fond memories of people and times kept coming up. The sun finally coaxed me home.
Friday, September 16, 2016
A great blue heron tiptoeing along the shore takes a detour over our late summer makeshift walkway.
Jesus' story of the crafty manager apparently gave problems to the early church. There are already a couple of interpretations even within gospel (Luke 16:8-13.) Jesus praises the criminal manager, but what he applauds is not his crime but the consistency and initiative with which he takes care of himself and his future. Jesus wants his disciples to show the same consistency and initiative in our relationship with God. His story encourages us to use our minds and imaginations, indeed all our passion, to put the Divine at the center of our lives.
Thursday, September 15, 2016
One of several interpretations of the story of the crafty steward (Luke 16:1-13) says that, while wealth can seduce us away from God, it is possible to use it in a good way. We convert wealth into heavenly riches by sharing it with others, especially the needy. Just as the steward made friends with the debtors by reducing their debt, Jesus tells us "use money, tainted as it is, to win you friends, and thus make sure that when it fails you, they will welcome you into eternal dwellings."
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Friday, September 9, 2016
Thursday, September 8, 2016
I fled Him down the nights and down the days;
I fled him down the arches of the years....
Now that voice is round me
like a bursting sea:
"All which your child's mistake
Fancies as lost, I have stored for you at home.
Rise, clasp my hand,
Love, whom we sometimes call "God," doesn't just look for us like lost sheep or coins or wait for us to come back home. Like Francis Thomson's bloodhound, Love searches us out and catches us up with sunrises like this morning's Beauty.