Until He Comes

A. Unabashed Pacifist:

We want freedom so much that we will sacrifice peace for it. Does it work?

B. Unabashed Christian:

Holy One,

I hope you get to appreciate the beauty of your garden, Earth, at least as much as I do. When the sun shines on and through the multi-greened leaves, my spirit fills with wonder and joy. When rain falls in a gentle mist to rinse the grasses and flowers and find welcome in the soil, I can only marvel at how such a life-sustaining system could develop. It’s all an incredible illustration of chaos theory, don’t you think?
Amen

C. Un-quoting Jesus:

“You made me love you; I didn’t wanna do it.”

[It wasn’t my big blue eyes that did it. And He never said it.]

D. Blog: Until He Comes?

I wasn’t able to get a picture of the church sign that read: “Loving Jesus Until He Comes”

Not one of those changeable letters kind of signs, this one is painted beneath the church name and apparently a declaration of identify for the congregation. I love the multiple possible ways of interpreting the meaning and implications of that wording.

Just until He comes, but no longer?
He hasn’t come yet? To them?
They don’t love God or their neighbors because they love Jesus?
Doesn’t it have the potential for a sexual image coming to mind?
Some minds, anyway…