My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Church's Survival
The Church will survive. In spite of us and our need for or resistance to change, the Church will be. It will outlive our dreams and outlast our disappointments. It will live beyond our hope or weather our bitterness. Through all else the Church continues. I would like to hope it will be better, more complete and more itself, for our having been a part of it, a part that tried to make it do more than survive.
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