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<channel><title><![CDATA[The Northwoods News - Guest Reads]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/guest-reads]]></link><description><![CDATA[Guest Reads]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2026 18:18:58 -0700</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[The Deceitfulness of Riches]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/guest-reads/the-deceitfulness-of-riches]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/guest-reads/the-deceitfulness-of-riches#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2017 01:57:24 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/guest-reads/the-deceitfulness-of-riches</guid><description><![CDATA[ One hundred years ago now when I was a student at Wheaton College, I was walkingwalking along the sidewalk, going over some 3x5 cards getting ready for a test. [do you know what 3x5 cardsare?] I knew automatically to hang a right out in front of the book store, make a quick left, and headnorth toward buswell hall for my class. So engrossed was I in those cards, that I walked right past thetwo red cones placed on the sidewalk in front of me, and I suddenly found myself standing in wetconcrete! I [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:188px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/uploads/1/1/0/6/11068915/published/mom-and-dad.jpg?1484791855" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><strong><font size="4">One </font></strong>hundred years ago now when I was a student at Wheaton College, I was walking<br />walking along the sidewalk, going over some 3x5 cards getting ready for a test. [do you know what 3x5 cards<br />are?] I knew automatically to hang a right out in front of the book store, make a quick left, and head<br />north toward buswell hall for my class. So engrossed was I in those cards, that I walked right past the<br />two red cones placed on the sidewalk in front of me, and I suddenly found myself standing in wet<br />concrete! I have always felt that the warning signs were not adequate, but in fairness I must<br />acknowledge that the stakes were not all that high. After all, the only casualty was a pair of cheap<br />shoes. [now the people finishing the sidewalk repair may say other wise!] But the point is this, the<br />warning, the safety railing, ought to match the level of consequence! That&rsquo;s why we have expensive<br />rail road crossing guard rails with lights, bells, florescent markings etc.<br /><br />A number of years ago now, we spent a couple of weeks in Ecuador, a land that in our family is referred<br />to as &lsquo;the land of edges.&rsquo; There is a precipice everywhere you look. There will be 4 story apartment<br />buildings with families hanging out laundry on the flat roofs way above the street. Children playing dogs<br />barking, all the features of family life&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip; and no parapet wall, no guard rails! Walking on the<br />sidewalk in Ecuador you will come across a flimsy piece of caution tape or maybe an over turned<br />bucket&hellip;&hellip;&hellip; beyond which is a chasm 30 ft deep where the sewer is being repaired. The point once<br />again is that warnings must reflect the level of consequences of the danger!<br /><br />II. Consider the text: I Tim 6:2-10<br />I have been asked to present a kind of a pause to reflect on the question of the &lsquo;deceitfulness of riches.&rsquo;<br />So, let me read for us I Timothy 6:2-10. So, here&rsquo;s a question: What is the warning? And a follow up,<br />&lsquo;what is at stake?<br /><br />In regards to the deceitfulness of riches the warning is clear&hellip;&hellip;&hellip; a &lsquo;desire to be rich&rsquo;, not riches<br />themselves [we are ever and always ready to immediately point out] are warned against here. And the<br />stakes are more than ominous: ruin and destruction, the cultivation of senseless and harmful desires,<br />this desire will take root and cause all manner of evil to blossom. It is a craving that will cause one to<br />wander from the true faith, and will pierce the soul, and mature into the fruit of great pain.<br /><br />Okay, so are the stakes here a pair of muddy shoes, or are they more along the lne of a sudden drop to<br />certain death? [ask for response] Yes, of course, the stakes are high, in fact it would seem that they<br />are eternal. And the evidence abounds not only in our own experience but in scripture. Let me give you<br />just one example from I King 10: 14-25. [read portions of this] So, what&rsquo;s the point? The point is that<br />it did not matter how many chariots, or apes, or gold goblets Solomon had&hellip;&hellip;.. he always wanted<br />more!..... And when you follow the story, when his son became King, the kingdom was divided and<br />within about 5 years or so, the Egyptians invaded and took&hellip;&hellip;. It&hellip;&hellip;. All! He brought nothing away with<br />him when he died&hellip;&hellip;&hellip; but you know, that is not where the true deceitfulness of riches lies! In fact, I<br />do not know anyone who actually thinks that somehow they can take it all with them. And further, I do<br />not know anyone who takes great comfort in knowing that a football stadium may be named after them.<br />The true deceitfulness lies in another direction and I think in a far more dangerous direction&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;. The<br />desire for riches causes us to discount the desire for any other world than the one in which we find<br />ourselves. [hence the senseless and harmful desires, a relentless craving after more, a wandering of<br />the soul to a place of, in the end, nothing but barrenness.<br /><br />But, could it be that the avarice of the rich is not the only warning here! After all, are the poor<br />immune from the desire of riches? [response?] Of course not, if anything the desire is often more<br />consuming among those who have little. [Tell the story of Kim and the cake&hellip;..solution? cupcakes]<br />Or how about the main character in the musical Fiddler on the Roof, Tevia. The character here is<br />constantly in prayer seeking God&rsquo;s ear regarding riches.<br /><br />The point is that this warning is every bit as appropriate for the poor as it is for the rich&hellip;&hellip;. And of<br />course the same is true for the workaday average person or family as well.<br /><br />III. Partiality in the body of Christ: James 2:<br />I want to suggest that the consequences are maybe even greater than the list we see in the passage,<br />and to examine that a little bit, let&rsquo;s go to James 2:1-7. The context here is the functional beauty of the<br />body of Christ! The stakes are not merely personal, they reach into the very heart of the church. We<br />might well ask, &lsquo;why the connection between wealth and partiality?&rsquo; After all, we can also be partial on<br />the basis of eloquence, beauty, academic accomplishment, success of our children, athletic prowess,<br />knowledge, social skills, disability or limitations, personal pedigree&hellip;&hellip; why single out discrimination<br />based on wealth?<br /><br />The reason I think is that discrimination based on wealth is so very convenient! It takes time to<br />discriminate on the basis of eloquence for example! It gets fuzzy, after all what if people are just quiet<br />and do not reveal themselves to us in their words? It is wealth that carries such congenial outward<br />signs. And it is also the case frankly that wealth often comes with other good gifts as well, and because<br />God loves his children and will not give them stones when they ask for bread&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;.. it is the wealthy<br />who are also kind, who are also gracious, and who also sometimes have a weather eye looking to see<br />where they might exercise generosity, and find opportunities to do good!<br /><br />What are the consequences of partiality in the church? Well for starters, we choke off giftedness. The<br />giftedness of prayer, of empathy, of the work a day help that we can be to one another. We also<br />choke off any culture of thankfulness, for one another, for our salvation, for the emptiness that we<br />can bring to the table, and so rejoice in so great a salvation. The consequences are huge! Partiality<br />takes many forms among us, and a simple one is this. I hesitate to bring it up, because we do it without<br />thinking&hellip;&hellip; We do it when we design our activities so that it takes a certain financial level to fully<br />participate. The come back of course is to suggest that we always stand ready to provide scholarships,<br />or to waive fees, and the inescapable consequence is to reinforce the feeling of poverty and a certain<br />sense that &lsquo;we will never really, truly belong.!&rsquo; This is a hard thing to hear, and it is a very hard thing to<br />say, and the solutions are not ready to hand. But the stakes are too high for the health of the body of<br /><br />Christ. And on a positive note, life in the body of Christ may be one of the few places where partiality<br />may be put to rest and a more excellent way pursued.<br /><br />IV. Some practical and not so practical action steps: Now that I have offended the poor and the rich<br />among us, let me see if I can reclaim some scorched earth here. The warning is dire, the stakes are<br />enormous and the impact on our contentment is tragic. But Paul does not leave us there. He picks up<br />this thread in vs 17-19 with a word to the rich, an admonition against haughtiness and the certain<br />uncertainty of riches! It is also an encouragement to enjoy the Lord&rsquo;s provision of all things, to do good,<br />to be rich in good works, to be generous and always ready to share, to thereby store up treasures as a<br />foundation for the future&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;..so that they might [my paraphrase] truly begin to live!<br /><br />At first glance my thought here was that this is some kind of unwritten quid pro quo between the owner<br />of the cattle on a thousand hills and the people he has graced with wealth. Does that sound like the<br />God we worship? No, of course not. Rather, it seems to me that this admonition to the rich is an<br />incredible blessing. To cultivate a generous heart is perhaps a hedge against the hard heart of the<br />aquisitive miser that we all but for the grace of God would surely become. Paul has spelled out one of<br />the keys to contentment for the rich. In a phrase he has used earlier, he has laid out a life pattern that<br />conforms to godliness, and will blossom into a contentment for which in Christ we long for!<br /><br />Okay for the rich, but what about the poor? Where is the word for them? If the poor are equally<br />susceptible to the deceitfulness of riches, what can they do?........... It struck me that strange as it may<br />seem the answer is exactly the same! And it is ironic I think that the solution given by Paul operates<br />with any sense of partiality. Let me read II Cor 8:1-5. [and if you remember nothing of this little talk,<br />think about the incredible thing Paul has described here!] This is incredible is it not, that they pleaded<br />with Paul to be allowed to give out of their poverty, having first submitted to their new found Lord<br />Jesus! God, might that be so of us!<br /><br />If you would describe yourself as &lsquo;poor&rsquo; here tonight, consider this, that you need to be a giver, not as<br />some kind of discipline or as some sort of good faith gesture so that God may bless you materially, but<br />because it is a pure, simple, unadorned, gospel truth that it is truly, really better to give than to receive!<br />Is that a biblical phrase? Where? [Acts 20:35] Pauls speech to the ephesian elders. Don&rsquo;t have enough<br />to give?..... then save up little by little and in so doing, cultivate the unlooked for blessing of a giving<br />heart!<br /><br />I would add another exhortation for us that might help us, and it is not intuitive. Using<br />Ephesians 5:19 and following, may we intentionally greet one another with psalms, hymns and<br />spiritual songs making melody in our hearts to the Lord, giving thanks always and for everything to God<br />the Father, in the name of our lord Jesus Christ, submitting to one another out of reverence for<br />Christ.<br /><br />And finally, just as a kind of bonus, all of us, rich and poor might do well to live below our means. It<br />will confuse everyone and make life very interesting, and it will be like a secret between you and your<br />all knowing savior!<br /><br />Because I can, I want to conclude with a story that I came across that is short and has an unlooked for ending. My hope is that it will capture in a small way, what it means to be rich and what it means to be poor, and with this story we will conclude:<br /><br />Eddie Ogan is a grandmother from Colville, Washington. She wrote in a denominational newsletter about an experience when she was 14 years old as she and two sisters were living with their widowed mom in 1946: A month before Easter, the pastor of our church announced that a special Easter offering would be taken to help a poor family. He asked everyone to save and give sacrificially. When we got home, we talked about what we could do. We decided to buy 50 pounds of potatoes and live on them for a month. This would allow us to save $20 of our grocery money for the offering. Then we thought that if we kept our electric lights turned out as much as possible and didn't listen to the radio, we'd save money on that month's electric bill. [My sister] Darlene got as many house and yard cleaning jobs as possible, and both of us babysat for everyone we could. That month was one of the best of our lives. Every day we counted the money to see how much we had saved&hellip;Every Sunday the pastor had reminded everyone to save for the sacrificial offering. The day before Easter, [my sister] Ocy and I walked to the grocery store and got the manager to give us three crisp $20 bills and one $10 bill for all our change. &hellip;We could hardly wait to get to church! On Sunday morning&hellip; I heard some teenagers talking about the Smith girls having on their old dresses. I looked at them in their new clothes, and I felt so rich. When the sacrificial offering was taken, we were sitting on the second row from the front. Mom put in the $10 bill, and each of us girls put in a $20. As we walked home after church, we sang all the way. At lunch Mom had a surprise for us. She had bought a dozen eggs, and we had boiled Easter eggs with our fried potatoes! Late that afternoon the minister drove up in his car. Mom went to the door, talked with him for a moment, and then came back with an envelope in her hand. We asked what it was, but she didn't say a word. She opened the envelope and out fell a bunch of money. There were three crisp $20 bills, one $10 bill and seventeen $1 bills. Mom put the money back in the envelope. We didn't talk, just sat and stared at the floor. We had gone from feeling like millionaires to feeling [poor].<br /></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Forgiveness, A More Excellent Way]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/guest-reads/forgiveness-a-more-excellent-way]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/guest-reads/forgiveness-a-more-excellent-way#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2016 01:36:39 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/guest-reads/forgiveness-a-more-excellent-way</guid><description><![CDATA[ He&nbsp; was a little boy on&nbsp; the bus route to school with your mom when they were both kindergartners.&nbsp; Mom was holding in herhands a craft picture she had made in class,&nbsp; a crude pencil drawing of a bunny rabbit,&nbsp; but it had this going for it,&nbsp; that exactly inthe right place was a glued fluffy cotton ball, and she could not wait to get home to give it to her mommy.&nbsp; As the infamousRobert got off the bus, he&nbsp; impulsively reached out, grabbed the cotton ball o [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="http://www.thenorthwoodsnews.com/uploads/1/1/0/6/11068915/7590312_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; none; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><strong><font size="5">He</font></strong>&nbsp; was a little boy on&nbsp; the bus route to school with your mom when they were both kindergartners.&nbsp; Mom was holding in her<br /><br />hands a craft picture she had made in class,&nbsp; a crude pencil drawing of a bunny rabbit,&nbsp; but it had this going for it,&nbsp; that exactly in<br /><br />the right place was a glued fluffy cotton ball, and she could not wait to get home to give it to her mommy.&nbsp; As the infamous<br /><br />Robert got off the bus, he&nbsp; impulsively reached out, grabbed the cotton ball off the picture and went on his merry way!&nbsp; So, the<br /><br />little girl was left to bring home her disfigured, dismembered bunny rabbit!...............<br /><br /><br />Why tell this lame little story. After all is it not almost demeaning to illustrate the power<br /><br />of people to hurt one another, by describing such a small, slice of life detail? There are<br /><br />a couple of answers actually. First of all, there is the principle that says, &lsquo;never let a<br /><br />good story go untold simply because of a lack of application! But there are two other<br /><br />reasons that make this an appropriate intro I think. Was the little girl in the story hurt?<br /><br />I think so, and was her pain somehow less significant because the stakes were small?<br /><br />Also, who knows what Robert DeMerrit went on to become. He may have discovered<br /><br />the cure for cancer. He may right now be rescuing refugees from sinking vessels in the<br /><br />med. Sea! I have no idea, but I do know this, that after 58 years, the story of the small<br /><br />hurt that he did on that school bus long ago is still logged in the memory banks of a little<br /><br />girl who married me 19 years or so later!<br /><br /><br />There are two reasons that it is not easy to talk about forgiveness or repentance in this<br /><br />setting. The first reason is that there is actually great debate on this topic. The main<br /><br />question centers on the question of whether it is possible to forgive when there is no<br /><br />repentance? And if the answer is &lsquo;no&rsquo;, then there is another question, &lsquo; if my<br /><br />forgiveness is held hostage by the hard heart of my offender, what am I to do?&rsquo; The<br /><br />answer [according to Jay Adams and others] seems to be that we take it to our gracious<br /><br />heavenly Father and turn over the bitterness of unforgiveness to him, and thereby<br /><br />cultivate a heart of forgiveness, that we might be ready to grant that forgiveness to our<br /><br />offender if asked&hellip;&hellip;.. The discussion includes phrases like &lsquo;two party transaction&rsquo;, promises<br /><br />with conditions and contractual obligations on the giver and the receiver, and words like<br /><br />unilateral and process, and concepts like the distinction between &lsquo;covering&rsquo; and forgiving&hellip;&hellip;.<br /><br />Folks, I do not presume to sort any of this out here in a fifteen minute devotional around a<br /><br />tail gate! [and I bet you may be relieved!] But, it seems to me that a discussion of forgiveness<br /><br />on that level misses something very important.<br /><br /><br />There is a second reason that this subject is difficult to talk about and it is a highly personal one.<br /><br />As I mention the word forgiveness, I understand that for many around this picnic circle, you are<br /><br />marked by wounds that may never, in this life, heal. The wounds you bear, and possibly the<br /><br />wounds you have inflicted are heavier and more infected than I am really capable of<br /><br />understanding.<br /><br /><br />But fools rush in where angels fear to tread, and come with me if you will to Matthew 18:21-22<br /><br />[read passage] Here&rsquo;s what&rsquo;s going on here. Peter is saying, &lsquo;Lord I get it, forgiveness is at the<br /><br />heart of the kingdom of heaven. And I have made it a matter of settled conviction that I must<br /><br />forgive. And if it means forgiving my brother for punching me in the nose as many as seven<br /><br />times, I am ready to do that! Am I on the right track?&rsquo; And Jesus responds in this way, &lsquo; seven<br /><br />times?......... Nice try Peter, how about seventy times&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;.seven!&rsquo; At what point would<br /><br />you begin to get the idea that the guy punching you in the nose, and who apologizes profusely<br /><br />every time, and who then does it again, is maybe not sincerely repentant? Jesus is clearly de-<br /><br />linking our forgiveness from some sort of quid pro quo equation of repentance! More<br /><br />importantly, and more to the point I think, is that Jesus is suggesting to Peter in crystal clear<br /><br />terms that forgiveness is not a dance with prescribed maneuvers and protocol. It is not at its<br /><br />root a conditional process or managed reconciliation. It is rooted in relationship, not with our<br /><br />adversary but with our savior. It is Peter himself who will very soon have reason to be forgiven,<br /><br />and his repentance, when it comes can in no way be equal to the nature of the betrayal. Yet<br /><br />Jesus forgives, and restores Peter, and he does not wait for Peter to attain to a certain level of<br /><br />sorrow before the wheels of forgiveness can begin to turn. [see John 21]<br /><br /><br />Let&rsquo;s look at one more passage, Matt 6:9-15: Jesus teaches his disciples to pray,<br /><br />Our father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name<br /><br />Thy kingdom come, thy will be done<br /><br />On earth as it is in heaven.<br /><br />Give us this day our daily bread<br /><br />And forgive us our trespasses<br /><br />As we forgive those who have come to an appropriate sense of the gravity of their<br /><br />crimes against us, and have humbled themselves in confession before us<br /><br />lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;<br /><br /><br />Of course it does not say that, [I can see some of you double checking your translations!] What<br /><br />is really interesting to me is that Jesus follows this example of prayer with a word of exhortation about<br /><br />the content, and he focuses squarely on the notion of forgiveness. [vs 14-15] His words are a warning<br /><br />against a kind of hoarding of forgiveness. It is connected to the caution in James 2:13. &ldquo;For judgement<br /><br />is without mercy to one who has shown no mercy. Mercy triumphs over judgement.&rsquo;<br /><br /><br />Some observations:<br /><br />First, it is really interesting to me in the book of Acts that when the gentiles believe, this phrase<br /><br />is used, &lsquo;repentance has been granted to the gentiles.&rsquo; Repentance is granted by the Holy Spirit,<br /><br />not mustered up. So it is with forgiveness. I have seen it described as an &lsquo;act of the will. &lsquo; But<br /><br />that is a description used to make the point that it is not a whipped up emotional response<br /><br />from the heart as opposed to the intellect. The fact is that both repentance and forgiveness are<br /><br />granted gifts that in our flesh we have no capacity to engage in. They are the marks of believers<br /><br />with the indwelling Holy Spirit, compared to which [in all seriousness] walking on water seems<br /><br />like child&rsquo;s play!<br /><br /><br />Second, in Christ we have the tools to really talk about forgiveness with a depth that is not<br /><br />available to the world in general. We as believers can peel back this onion because forgiveness<br /><br />and repentance are at the core of our great and powerful good news. I am encouraged when I<br /><br />think of it like this because it has been said of us, that when we became believers in the Lord<br /><br />Jesus Christ, [and we are yes?....from Genesis to maps?] we checked our brains at the door! I<br /><br />love this quote from C.S. Lewis. [quoted in Piper, &lsquo;Brothers we are not professionals&rsquo;]<br /><br />God is no fonder of intellectual slackers than of any other slackers. If you are thinking<br /><br />of becoming a Christian, I warn you that you are embarking on something which is<br /><br />going to take the whole of you, brains and all. But fortunately, it works the other way<br /><br />around. Anyone who is honestly trying to be a Christian will soon find his intelligence<br /><br />being sharpened: one of the reasons why it needs no special education to be a<br /><br />Christian is that Christianity is an education itself.&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />Third, does any of us really understand the full implications of our offenses. I am pretty sure<br /><br />that my children all bear the marks of wounds that I have given them. Am I able to repent in a way<br /><br />sufficient to equal the weight of the guilt that I bear? To say nothing of my sin against a Holy God! At<br /><br />one level, it is kind of like trying to divide something by zero. The equation does not work, and when we<br /><br />view forgiveness as a dance with a willing partner, we will most likely wind up sitting in chairs along the<br /><br />side of the room watching other people stumble around.<br /><br /><br />Fourth, we stand in a waterfall of grace. Piper puts it pretty well when he suggests that the<br /><br />more we become like the Lord Jesus, the more we understand the depth of our debt to his grace.<br /><br />Issaac Newton [ you know the guy who invented gravity] put it another way&hellip;.. the more you play<br /><br />around with the pebbles on beach [your own understanding] the more you realize the vastness of the<br /><br />ocean. [the universe of knowledge]<br /><br /><br />Fifth, we do not get bonus points for shrewdness when it comes to forgiveness. It is not as<br /><br />though we will one day present our forgiveness chips to Jesus and proudly proclaim that we were never<br /><br />fooled, we were never duped into stupidly granting forgiveness when the repentance was not genuine.<br /><br />Sixth, powerful words of forgiveness may be the very spark that generates the flame of<br /><br />repentance. This turns the notion of repentance-forgiveness on its head!<br /><br /><br />&#8203;Conclusion: I have just read a horrible little book, which actually won not the Pulitzer prize but<br /><br />the nobel peace prize back in about 1960, &lsquo;night&rsquo; by Elie Wiesel. In it he recounts his tortured<br /><br />memories and experiences in the death camps of Buchenwald and Auschwitz. He survived but<br /><br />his mother, father and sister did not. The book is an exquisite picture of the horror that men<br /><br />are capable of. But for me the most powerful words in the little book do not come from Wiesel,<br /><br />but from the man who wrote the forward, the Christian, Francois Maruiac, [some French guy<br /><br />that I do not know, but plan to] He recounts being interviewed by a young jewish reporter, who<br /><br />himself had experienced the death camps, who had personally seen children hanged by the<br /><br />neck until they were dead&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;The unspoken question is this, do concepts like forgiveness and<br /><br />repentance have any real meaning in the face of such unspeakable evil? Let me read this to<br /><br />you&hellip;..<br /><br />&ldquo; And I who believe that God is love, what answer was there to give my young<br /><br />interlocutor whose dark eyes still held the reflection of the angelic sadness that had<br /><br />appeared one day on the face of a hanged child? What did I say to him? Did I speak to<br /><br />him of that other jew, this crucified brother who perhaps resembled him and whose<br /><br />cross conquered the world? Did I explain to him that what had been a stumbling block<br /><br />for his faith had become a cornerstone for mine? And that the connection between the<br /><br />cross and human suffering remains, in my view, the key to the unfathomable mystery in<br /><br />which the faith of his childhood was lost? &hellip;&hellip;.. We do not know the worth of one single<br /><br />drop of blood, one single tear. All is grace. If the almighty is the almighty, the last<br /><br />word for each of us belongs to Him. That is what I should have said to the Jewish child.<br /><br />But all I could do is embrace him and weep.&rdquo;<br /><br /><br />Brothers, and sisters in the little flock of Grace Church, might we pray that as we stand<br /><br />in the waterfall of grace, that our first impulse would be not to parse the particulars of<br /><br />forgiveness, but rather to embrace one another and weep.<br /><br /><br />&#8203;Now, if this seems a little esoteric to some of you, let me conclude in another way, [kind<br /><br />of like the old which-way books] When I was in high school, I ran cross country, and we<br /><br />ran at the lagoon in Wheaton, which some of you might know as North side Park. We<br /><br />ran three circuitous laps and one time on lap two, my coach ran alongside me for about<br /><br />30 yards or so, and yelled these words at me, &lsquo;Walker, what are you saving it for?&rsquo; He<br /><br />knew exactly what was going on. I was not running to win, I was running to finish, I<br /><br />was running to minimize pain!..................... I would echo that exhortation, &lsquo;brothers<br /><br />and sisters, when it comes to forgiveness&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&rsquo;what are you saving it for!&rsquo;<br /><br />Amen</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>