
Why We Love Our Enemies
The miracle is this: Jesus knows how to win in such a way that no one should lose.

The miracle is this: Jesus knows how to win in such a way that no one should lose.

Despite the story the world tells us, blessing cannot be measured by material possessions, corporate titles, prestigious degrees, or anything we can earn or achieve. To be blessed is to be stripped of the illusion that we can save ourselves.

To continue the growth of these last years, we must now accompany the widening of our congregation, with a deepening of the same …

Every 5-6 years February 2nd, the Feast of the Presentation, falls on a Sunday. The day where Simeon and Anna recognize Jesus’ identity and call him a “light to the nations.” Where do you see the light of Christ? Who has been a light bearer for you?

Sensing—knowing—believing—you can choose your own adventure here– that the divine is not away from us, not on some far-off horizon, but in the very perimeter of our own body’s warmth and breath, comforts and disturbs.

Whatever their social or emotional or partisan track, I recognize these postcards from the edge of a new political season will not be entirely untrue. Yet, I also know those posts will not tell the whole story…

Sharing in the eternity of the Eucharistic table, we stand and kneel with all those who have done the same before us and alongside us – we ‘actualize’ the past in a way that opens new possibilities in our present.

At the turn of the calendar year, we start a new church season, too. How will you make the journey into 2025? What will you remember and where will you find hope? Seeking the star, the magi remind us that all are invited to follow the star in faith and the journey will change each of us.

From the one who was before time and will be beyond time, God is present here, now, in this room and outside in the traffic, and waiting for the bus, because that is the God who authors our Great Story—the one tale our hearts long to hear as many times as we can stand, schmaltz aside—the story that love, indeed, is everywhere, because God, indeed, is now part of this strange human existence.

We can still claim our share in her resilience – a defiant optimism, a hope like steel – when she sings from her throne: ‘Well, something’s lost, but something’s gained, in living every day’