Riding with Absolute Mysterious

A. Unabashed Pacifist:

On Fifth Avenue, a man holds a sign asking: “Is there a peace in your future?”

B. Unabashed Christian:

Holy One,

In a universe vast beyond our imagining, we cling to the belief that you love us.
In a minor moment in the span of time, we claim the significance of what we experience in our lives.
Despite our sin, folly, and sheer ignorance, we know the wonder of your grace – for we are your children.
Amen

C. Un-quoting Jesus:

“I find that less is more, so just half that much fig cobbler for me, Martha.”

[Why not? He never said a word of English.]

D. Blog: Traveling with Absolute Mysterious (the great I AM)

Me: Are we there yet?
AM: No, not yet.
Me: Is this all there is?
AM: No, there is more.
Me. Well, when then?
AM: In the fullness of time.
Me. How will I know?
AM: Remember the quote: “not until the fat lady sings”?
Me: And who’s that?
AM: Take a guess.
Me. Oh…