Sunday, April 20, 2014
We teach that all that pain and darkness can be redeemed.
At least, at our best, that's what we teach.
It was not, in the end, "all good." It was not merely that we couldn't see the big picture, that we couldn't see the plan, didn't have enough faith. This horrific, cruel, bloody death was real and worthy of grief.
But this "all bad," in the end, does not stay in lament.
Child of God, every dark thing, every hurtful thing, every grief-making event of your life is not an illusion. If you're paying attention, you know it's not "just a bad day" that we ironically call "good."
But, Child of God, holy Image of God, what I would tell you is that within the community of the beloved, in closed rooms and broken bread, the possibility, even the promise, of redemption may be revealed. When it is, it will be surprising and it will not seem nearly as real as the suffering, but it will be there and it will bind up your wounds and open your mouth with the sweetest Alleluia!
Resurrection will catch you, astound you, and you will not be lost.
Christ is risen!
Christ is risen indeed! Alleluia!