The church is a community of sinners, of flawed and broken people who cling to Jesus for hope. As we commonly cling to Jesus, we wind up also clinging to each other, in all our individual messiness.
In this way, the church is like the homeless community, who are flawed and broken, estranged from family. In all their individual and collective messiness, they cling to each other, and to helping agencies, for hope.
In this life, we are all dealing with isolation. separated from our true home, stuggling with this life of pain and suffering. We long for the eternal Home which is being prepared for us.
"Time is a tyrant, words our best and only weapons." - Lyndsay Faye | Here begins a new decade. As I enter my sixties, I use this space to assess life: how I have lived it so far, how I might finish my working life and move into retirement, and what I might share from the experiences I've had. The concept of the Renaissance Man has been an aspiration of mine, often without realizing it, hence the title. So much to experience, so much to think about, so much to enjoy and be grateful for!
Thursday, June 1, 2023
Community of Sinners
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