I had something I was originally going to put in this space. It wasn’t my best work, but it was pretty good, as far as I’m concerned. Maybe you’ll get to read it next year.
Instead, I’m going to show you two images from today.
One is something referred to as the “Mother of All Bombs.” It was dropped on some people who did bad things. The Empire rejoices in it’s raw power to inflict pain, but it leads to nothing but fire and death.
“Those who live by the sword will die by the sword.” (Matt 26:52)
The other is of a gentle old man, who holds a position of great power, washing the feet of prisoners, some people who did bad things. The Empire scoffs and calls him a fool, but only his example has the power to transform hearts and lives.
“A new commandment I give to you. Love one another as I have loved you. (John 13:34)
Fire and death, or love and transformation? No person can serve two masters.
Speaking of The Master, He is anguished almost to the point of death, and walking into Gethsemane in the dark, alone.
Can you stay awake and keep watch?
Or will you fall asleep and be taken by surprise at the arrival of The Betrayer?
The spirit is willing, but the flesh is week indeed.
…..to be continued……