The emphasis on forgiveness is nice enough, but it assumes there must also be something to be forgiven, that we must be very busy at sin to keep pace with its remission, when in truth I doubt there is anyone in the congregation who can recall or anticipate doing sufficient wrong in a moment, much less on an ongoing basis. Even were we to think in terms of a human condition of which sin may have been an aspect, we would not meet the standard. There is too much forgiveness for what may require forgiving.
Either we are forgiven or we are not. If we are, we should move on to a different topic. If we are not, it makes no difference. By considering only this aspect of God's relationship to us we may be overlooking, or diminishing the significance of, all else he does or what he might prefer to see as identifying traits.
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.
Monday, January 26, 2015
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