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Sunday, February 22, 2015
Wednesday, February 18, 2015
Ash Wednesday
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“Where
your treasure is, there your heart will be also.”
There’s
something about wise sayings that if you say them enough times and really think
about them they stop sounding all that wise and begin to sound painfully
obvious. Where your treasure is, there your heart will be also. A treasure is what you love. You love with your heart. So: Where
what you love is, there is where you will love it. It really is that obvious: Where your treasure is, there your heart
will be also. But this is what makes
it so wise. Because it isn’t readily obvious. It needs to be told to us again and again
before it sinks in. Such a simple truth to
which any child can say no kidding needs
to be drilled into our heads because of how hardheaded we are. The enigma of what Jesus says is not in the
words themselves — Where your treasure
is, there your heart will be also — No, the enigma is in the fact that sinners
are so foolish as to think that they can treasure something without that
something claiming their love and stealing their heart.
Sinners
think they can serve two masters. But
they can’t.
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Quinquagesima
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“When
I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a
child. When I became a man, I gave up childish ways.” These
words of St. Paul, which we heard in our Epistle lesson, have a very simple
meaning. He’s saying that just as one
grows up from being a child who knows very little about the world to becoming
an adult who knows much more, so also our understanding of God’s love in Christ
in this earthly life is but a shadow of what we will know when we are glorified
in heaven. In other words, just as grownups
know more than children, so also, Christians in heaven who live by sight know
more than Christians on earth who live by faith and hope. Paul’s analogy is a simple one. When adulthood comes, childhood passes
away. So also, “when the perfect comes, the
partial will pass away.” Now our
knowledge of God’s love is partial. In
heaven it will be perfect. Faith and
hope will cease and give way to sight. But
love, which we know even now, will endure forever.
Consider
what we sing in the hymn:
Now I may
know
Both joy and woe,
Someday I shall see clearly
That He hath loved me dearly.
Both joy and woe,
Someday I shall see clearly
That He hath loved me dearly.
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