Those of you who run in church circles will know that this week marks the start of Advent.
And... it also marks the turning from one year to the next in liturgical terms
from year C to year A....
When I started out in ministry (as in, when I was ordained and left to get on with it myself, make my own choices, and indeed my own mistakes without the comfort of a supervisor in the sidelines) I began by resisting the Lectionary all together, I wanted to do it all myself. And, at that time (2005) the Church of Scotland via a report named "Church Without Walls" was encouraging churches to take a year and walk through a gospel. So that is what I did in my first year (18 months!) of parish ministry, in my three congregations I planned all the worship around Mark's Gospel.
If you are strict with yourself, this means every single verse.
You don't miss chunks out, like the lectionary does, and it was a good experience; I hopped in to Christmas and Easter as needed, but the rest of the year we just continued with the story of Jesus as told by Mark.
Then I started on themes.... and I don't remember all of those - Minor Prophets was one, and the Apostle's Creed was another (a great series over a few weeks!)
And then I realised what hard work this was, and how much I already had to do... and how at some point in history a whole gang of older, wiser heads than mine had spent a deal of energy faithfully reading the bible and choosing texts to go together, to follow a pattern and reflect the passage of a year to give us this Common Lectionary, a three year cycle, which if we followed it, would take us through the bible, picking up the major characters and themes in a balanced and careful way. And sure, it doesn't include every single bit; but, it does give us a great insight. So I chose to go with the Lectionary and have been in it ever since.
So this week, as I contemplate Advent, and moving from C back to A again, I wondered about doing something else; something new; or trying a different Lectionary to the RCL that I use.
I am thinking about it... but I don't think I will change!
It's New Year....
and a New Start
but saying farewell to Luke and hello to Matthew is about as new as I'm going to get!
There's an old saying "Don't try to fix what ain't broke" and that goes for all sorts of things in life
NEW IMPROVED!!!
GREAT NEW FORMULA!
When I see those phrases on my regular grocery or toiletry shopping it make my heart sink...
and the same goes for church
in a world of constant shifting
continuous change
there are some things that are just better left to be....
That doesn't mean I think the church shouldn't ever change.... because let's face it, you wouldn't be happy if your doctor was still using the same medicines and methods that were in use 100 years ago - would you?!
Change can be necessary, but change just for the sake of it isn't helpful
The new, newness we need is pretty straightforward:
Finding new ways to tell people about the love of God
To show them that the church is there to love, not to condemn
To show them that the church is as full of sinners as it is saints - and that we don't check which category you are before we let you in
So as this year turns - throw out the old views of closed doors and hard hearts
and welcome in the new: our door is open, are hearts melt, and all who love God - Father, Mother, Sister, Brother, Friend - and enemy - all are welcome here
Wednesday, 27 November 2013
Saturday, 9 November 2013
Sermon for Remembrance Sunday
Job 19:23-27
Reflection part one: want it, need
it?
“How I wish that someone would
remember my words and record them in a book!”
Job, all
those thousands of years ago made a plea that resonates through the ages.
We want to
be known
We want to
be remembered
We want to
make a difference in the world – however small or insignificant that may be, we
want to matter, to someone.
Sometimes
though, what we want, and what we need, are two totally different things.
And they are
not at all exclusive to each other.
Job, made
that plea to be remembered, to leave something eternal, but that was not the
end of it. For he also said, “I know there is someone in heaven who will come
at last to my defence”. Job recognised the eternal truth; that even if here on
earth nothing is right, nothing is going our way, nothing really matters,
still, it matters to God.
Today, as we
gather to reflect and remember, the things, the times, the places and most of
all, the people we remember who could also have made that same plea – remember my words, record them in a book...
carve my words in stone... so they last forever.
We remember
them – their names are carved in stone and on brass – their names live on in
countless churches and war memorials all over our country, and in countless
other countries, other memorials.
We remember
them
Because if
we forget what we need, rather than what we want – then their names will be
lost
We need to
be loved
We need to
feel safe
We need to
be at peace
We need to
remember the paradox: peace is costly for it often comes at the expense of
others
"remember my words, record them in a book... carve my words in stone... so they last forever".(Job 19:23,24)
Luke 20: 27-38
Reflection Part Two: Living God:
Living People
For those
who study the bible and biblical times, today’s reading should provoke a wry
smile.
In New
Testament 101 at university one of the first things I learned was the
difference between all the different sects that we come across in reading the
gospels in particular, but the bible as a whole.
And I
particularly remember my professor teaching us how to remember what the
Sadducees believed: they were sad you see... for they did not believe in life
after death. It was all for now, and nothing for eternity.
So, for
these Sadducees to come and ask Jesus about husbands and wives in eternity is
something of a nonsense. For them, when you’re dead, you’re dead, so the answer
was fairly academic.
Jesus’
answer to them therefore is a correction of their belies: he states very
clearly Moses’ teaching to prove that the dead do rise to life; that there is
life after death. And his words are a strong reminder for us too.
Our God is
“the God of the living, not the dead, for to (God) all are alive”
To God, all
are alive.
All those
whom we remember today
Countless
numbers who gave their lives, willingly or not; all those saints who have gone
before us – all live.
There is no
grey area in what Jesus says
There is no
vagueness
“Men and women who are worthy to rise
from death and live in the age to come ... will be like angels and cannot die.
They are the children of God, because they have risen from death. (Luke 20: 35,36)
What an
awesome promise!!!
What a truly
comforting thought
People who
are worthy
Not all the
good people
Not all the
religious people
Not all the
powerful, or clever, or rich, or influential... but simply, those who are
worthy.
These are
the ones who will be like angels who cannot die.
They have
the eternal promise
We... yes WE
too have the eternal promise; it is ours; it is for us to claim
As Job knew,
“there is
someone in heaven
who will come at last to my defence.
Even after my skin is eaten by disease,
while still in this body I will see God.
I will see
him with my own eyes,
and
he will not be a stranger...” (Job 19:25-27)
God knows us
by name
Just as
through every age, God has known the faithful by name
And what’s
more – when the time comes he will not be a stranger
Just think
for a moment what that means
If someone
is not a stranger it means they are known, we know each other
We know God
For God, is
the God of the living
And all
people
Through all
ages
However they
lived or died
Have that
promise to hold onto: the children of God rise from death to life, and to God
we are all alive – for all eternity.
As we
remember those who loved God and country today, we have that eternal hope:
God knows
and loves and lives and we and they have a place with him
Remembering
As I once again prepare for this season of Remembrance, I have been thinking about a couple of things. First, the "what" of remembering and second the "why".
The sermon (well, two part short talks this week...) I will post tomorrow, but meantime the season began yesterday with an assembly for the Primary School children, followed by an Act of Remembrance with the Primary 6 & 7s. Doing something meaningful that will work for a whole school, from the little 5 yr olds for whom this all just a bit much, to the Primary 7s - top year of the school and feeling so grown up and ready for more is a challenge.
Yet, somehow, they made it!
They sat quietly and listened.
They responded - stirring for me that age old truth, that shows that in our deepest being the act of remembering, honouring and respecting is as much nature as it is nurture.
They may not know why they need to respect - but they know that they must.
They may not know exactly what they are honouring - but they know it is important.
Tomorrow, we will gather for worship
Tomorrow there will be ceremony and solemnity and ritual.
Tomorrow, people of all backgrounds will gather together, at the church, and at the War Memorial, and together we will remember:
What? Those who fell, those who gave of themselves, those who survived, those who mourned, those who lost, those who fought - for and against, and those who seek peace that will last.
Why? Because we must not forget the real cost of peace; we must not forget the true price of victory; we must not glory in death, but celebrate that freedom is possible through the sacrifice of others.
Jesus told us, greater love has no one that this, that he lay down his life for his friends
The sermon (well, two part short talks this week...) I will post tomorrow, but meantime the season began yesterday with an assembly for the Primary School children, followed by an Act of Remembrance with the Primary 6 & 7s. Doing something meaningful that will work for a whole school, from the little 5 yr olds for whom this all just a bit much, to the Primary 7s - top year of the school and feeling so grown up and ready for more is a challenge.
Yet, somehow, they made it!
They sat quietly and listened.
They responded - stirring for me that age old truth, that shows that in our deepest being the act of remembering, honouring and respecting is as much nature as it is nurture.
They may not know why they need to respect - but they know that they must.
They may not know exactly what they are honouring - but they know it is important.
Tomorrow, we will gather for worship
Tomorrow there will be ceremony and solemnity and ritual.
Tomorrow, people of all backgrounds will gather together, at the church, and at the War Memorial, and together we will remember:
What? Those who fell, those who gave of themselves, those who survived, those who mourned, those who lost, those who fought - for and against, and those who seek peace that will last.
Why? Because we must not forget the real cost of peace; we must not forget the true price of victory; we must not glory in death, but celebrate that freedom is possible through the sacrifice of others.
Jesus told us, greater love has no one that this, that he lay down his life for his friends
"we will remember them"
Sunday, 20 October 2013
Sermon Sunday 20th October: Pester Power
Jeremiah 31: 31-34
Luke 18: 1-8
What a contrast with the Grumpy Old Man in Jesus’ parable!
Here is a man of power and influence: the judge; who nevertheless is not a very nice man.
He’s not only grumpy; he isn’t fair either.
He respects no one; he has no regard for God, or God’s Law.
And, even in the face of a cut & dried case, he won’t act for this widow.
She understands the timeless truth of Pester Power!
I imagine she began in hope; returning every few weeks. But as time went by she became more resolute: so she stepped it up... to weekly perhaps.
By now I can also imagine those around her were beginning to tell her to give it up; to admit defeat.
But she is stronger than that. She has right on her side.
So she steps it up again – daily.
Waiting outside the court; following him to dinner; waking early so as to greet him leaving his house.
But somewhere inside, there usually remains a niggle - what
if I had...?
Luke 18: 1-8
If at first you don’t succeed – try, try again.... as I
discovered with the children, generally when we are learning; and when we are
preparing; and when something is really worth it – it takes time.
In our grown up world, this is a lesson we have learned –
and one that advertisers and merchandisers know all too well: if you repeat it
often enough, then eventually people will remember your slogan; your product;
your promise.
Pester power works –
and today’s parable shows that pester power is timeless! Not a new invention at
all.
There is Pester Power in both of today’s readings; similar
but different:
In the Old Testament – it is God who persists, continuing to
love, continuing to honour the covenant, even though many would say the people
didn’t deserve it.
Yet God remains faithful.
God’s love is eternal, never-ending: Perfectly
Persistent. What a contrast with the Grumpy Old Man in Jesus’ parable!
Here is a man of power and influence: the judge; who nevertheless is not a very nice man.
He’s not only grumpy; he isn’t fair either.
He respects no one; he has no regard for God, or God’s Law.
And, even in the face of a cut & dried case, he won’t act for this widow.
She however is made of strong stuff!
She doesn’t take no for an answer! She knows she is in the
right, so she persists. She understands the timeless truth of Pester Power!
I imagine she began in hope; returning every few weeks. But as time went by she became more resolute: so she stepped it up... to weekly perhaps.
By now I can also imagine those around her were beginning to tell her to give it up; to admit defeat.
But she is stronger than that. She has right on her side.
So she steps it up again – daily.
Waiting outside the court; following him to dinner; waking early so as to greet him leaving his house.
He may have been disrespectful and unfair and partial in his
judgement; but he also knew when he was beat!
He gave in, just to get some peace.
Pester Power… not nagging but the persistence of Godly love,
which nags at us, and enables us to grow, to move, to forgive, to speak the
truth in love. Contrast that with the Grumpy-Old-Man judge, who gave in, not
out of love, but exasperation.
When Jesus tells the parable of the widow persevering in her
demands for justice in the face of the opposition of an uncaring judge, He is
offering His listeners (including us!) a memorable image of what persevering in
prayer means.
I am sure we all have times when we feel that prayer is
getting us nowhere - that it is all a waste of time - and been tempted to lose
heart and give up.
Jesus knew this would happen - in fact, He had probably met
people who had felt their prayers weren’t answered - and many who had lost
heart.
It is a fact of prayer that there will be times when we
won’t get what we ask for - however fervently we pray.
Others may “reassure” us and say that we are not praying for
the right thing. They are probably right - but it isn’t much of a consolation.
Sometimes, our prayer isn’t asking for anything - and we
still feel that God isn’t listening - even to our words and prayers of praise
and thanksgiving.
There is no easy explanation for this. It simply is the way
it is!
It is our challenge; our task to continue, because when the
time comes and we are able to look back – suddenly we can see answered prayers;
we can see solutions and responses
The easiest option when facing any challenge - in all
aspects of our life - may seem to be to give it all up as a bad job! In the
short-term, this may even seem to have been the right thing to do.
We may see people who faced the same challenge as us and who
did see it through - and we see their growth as people.
Witnessing that, we realise what might have been; what can
be possible – if we just keep trying.
Jesus is trying to encourage His disciples to see beyond the
short-term and the supposed non-response from God.
Because, if, in the end, even the unjust judge caves in and
gives justice - how much more can we trust that the God of Justice will see
justice done for us.
Jesus concludes - rather sadly it seems - by asking “Will He
find any faith on earth?”
Jeremiah reminds us that God’s perfect persistence in loving
us is unending;
Jesus reminds us that persistence pays off
Pester Power doesn’t need to be a negative wearing down and
giving in
It can be; it should be – a beautiful, powerful, relational
conversation between us and the Creator: because God is not the Grumpy-Old-Man
judge who gives in just to regain his peace
God is our loving parent: who forgives us; listens to us and
Perfectly, Persistently Loves
If we can hold that – then the answer to Jesus’ question,
“Will the Son of Man find faith on earth?” is yes!! Yes! Yes!
Amen
Sunday, 13 October 2013
Misunderstandings, perceptions, gratitude and the Glory of God - Sermon Sunday 13th October
2 Kings 5: 1-15c
Luke
17: 11-19
All conditions that affect not only health, but general well
being too. Some because they make you feel ill; but mostly because they look so
bad – and that causes others to be fearful.
The stories we heard today in both the Old and New
Testaments are about dreaded skin diseases... and in those days any skin break
out was treated as worst case: leprosy, because there was no way to tell which
was which. Thus, a nasty case of prickly heat could result in being ostracised
for a while until you could show your skin was clear again.
Haines disease – what is colloquially called leprosy was not
fully distinguished until the 19th century. So, we have no way of knowing
exactly what conditions the characters in these bible stories really had –
except that they were bad enough (in the case of the 10 men) to have them
isolated and needing mutual support; and, desperate enough to try any cure (in
the case of Naaman)
These tales tell us
lots of things about the nature of humanity; the Ten Lepers, and the curing of
Naaman - Misunderstandings, perceptions, gratitude and the Glory of God.
And on first glance they are very simple; dreaded skin
diseases being cured by simple means and (some of) those cured turning to
praise God.
The title of my reflections is mostly about the story of
Naaman and Elisha- though perhaps also about the kings in the story....
The little slave girl very definitely said “go to the
prophet”; but when Naaman went to his king for permission to go, his king sent
him to the Israelite king.
And his letter was terse: cure my man!!
And I wonder at this point:
Why didn’t Naaman say anything?(because he assumed it had to be the power seat perhaps)
What happens when pride gets in the way?
(we want to
be important; we don’t want it to be too simple)
Why didn’t the king immediately think to send him to Elisha?
(because he
thought in terms of nation and defence and strength – not in the old hermit
prophet who was God’s messenger)
Why the wild panic?!
Why assume it was a trick – spoiling for a fight?!(cf. above; because let’s face it, if you were asked to do something miraculous what would your first thought be?!)
Once that particular difficulty is sorted out we have the
next!!
Naaman – the big commander; used to being honoured and
obeyed and feared.
His sense of outrage is excessive!! His pride gets in the
wayThis prophet sends a servant
And instead of some complex ritual; or mysterious ceremony – he is asked to go bathe in the river – SEVEN times!!
It seems so lame; so ordinary – he has wanted extraordinary – and at least some sort of contact with the great man himself.
But Elisha knows that it is not about him; it is about God.
(And Elisha does not presume to be a great man; his pride is virtually
nonexistent)
And mercifully Naaman’s servants are much more sensible than
their master!
Pointing out the obviousPersuading him to comply
And then... then of course it does become all about God
All about the Glory of God
All this got me thinking about what we do, how we live right
now in our time.
How we too, can jump to conclusions; not listen properly;
assume we know what is being asked, when actually, what is happening is
something all together different.... how relationships can be damaged and
broken because we do not pause to listen properly.
How sometimes, it takes the voice of someone else, to remind
us who we are and where we fit, in the grand scheme of thingsThere are things that draw us together;
And there are things that keep us apart
I am pretty sure, that each one of us can think back,
remember, and maybe cringe a little over a friendship or a situation, or a
workplace incident where pride got in the way of progress; or thoughtlessness
made things go far more badly than was necessary.
(Friends who are no longer in our lives?)
Sometimes those things are only with us for a season;
sometimes longer.
But whatever it is: God is there; God who never
misunderstands our intent; God who never assumes the worst, or the best.
God who knows us, and our friends, and every situation, far
better that we can – thank goodness!!
Friday, 11 October 2013
Baby Love
Today’s Friday is about babies. and this week, I have an hour or so to kill, and therefore some time to contemplate and play!
Tell us about babies in your life, of all kinds, even ideas!
Tell us about the babies you’ve paid attention to in your life:
1. babies of family or friends:
my babies, my boys, especially relevant this wekend, as (hopefully) this time tomorrow I shall have all three of them together for the weekend. This is precipitated by middle son George about to depart to Canada for a whole year. (sigh) So we are going to have a fun-filled, food sharing, free-spirited, fabulous family gathering. Which makes me very, very happy
2. animal babies: when the boys were boys (as opposed to the young men they all are now) we filled the house with animal babies - well, that MAY be an exaggeration! We had numerous small rodents, mostly Russian Hamsters; and one lovely, beautiful puppy - who turned into a dear and faithful companion (for her story see blog from January 2011 "On death & dying"). It taught us all about caring for those who really need us: without us the hamsters would die: they needed food and water and fresh bedding. It was a good thing: it also helped them and me to learn about how we deal with life and death. Little hamsters only live for a couple of years and taking your children through rituals, and bereavement over "Speedy" is as painful as it can be; yet is also a beautiful thing to do: that garden where they grew up has at least three little graves!!
3. babies you remember in movies or on tv: hmm... lol!! OK: this may come under the title of guilty pleasure!! I love, love to watch all those reality midwife/ birth/ hopsital documentaries. I cry at every birth; and I am totally gripped.
4. babies in the Bible: Isaac; Moses; John; Jesus: each story has a miraculous, wondrous quality, either because of how they were conceived or how they survived against all the odds. When my oldest boy Rick was about 9 or 10; he was asked at bible class what his favourite bible story was. And he chose the story of Isaac and Abraham's visit up the mountain to make a sacrifice. When asked why, he said it was because it shows that even in the very worst situation (your Dad's going to sacrifice you!) God is there, and God will sort it out.
5. anything that may be a “baby” arising in your own life: my current .... obsession.... yes, think it probably is an obsession, is "The Most Organised Wedding in the World Ever that Doesn't have a Date Yet" - mine!!! Ceremony; Music; Dresses, Invitations, Place settings; Menus; Party; Quizzes; Cake you name it, I have it, or have plans for it!! And some day... some day soon, I trust I will have a date too!!
Tell us about babies in your life, of all kinds, even ideas!
Tell us about the babies you’ve paid attention to in your life:
1. babies of family or friends:
my babies, my boys, especially relevant this wekend, as (hopefully) this time tomorrow I shall have all three of them together for the weekend. This is precipitated by middle son George about to depart to Canada for a whole year. (sigh) So we are going to have a fun-filled, food sharing, free-spirited, fabulous family gathering. Which makes me very, very happy
2. animal babies: when the boys were boys (as opposed to the young men they all are now) we filled the house with animal babies - well, that MAY be an exaggeration! We had numerous small rodents, mostly Russian Hamsters; and one lovely, beautiful puppy - who turned into a dear and faithful companion (for her story see blog from January 2011 "On death & dying"). It taught us all about caring for those who really need us: without us the hamsters would die: they needed food and water and fresh bedding. It was a good thing: it also helped them and me to learn about how we deal with life and death. Little hamsters only live for a couple of years and taking your children through rituals, and bereavement over "Speedy" is as painful as it can be; yet is also a beautiful thing to do: that garden where they grew up has at least three little graves!! 3. babies you remember in movies or on tv: hmm... lol!! OK: this may come under the title of guilty pleasure!! I love, love to watch all those reality midwife/ birth/ hopsital documentaries. I cry at every birth; and I am totally gripped.
4. babies in the Bible: Isaac; Moses; John; Jesus: each story has a miraculous, wondrous quality, either because of how they were conceived or how they survived against all the odds. When my oldest boy Rick was about 9 or 10; he was asked at bible class what his favourite bible story was. And he chose the story of Isaac and Abraham's visit up the mountain to make a sacrifice. When asked why, he said it was because it shows that even in the very worst situation (your Dad's going to sacrifice you!) God is there, and God will sort it out.
5. anything that may be a “baby” arising in your own life: my current .... obsession.... yes, think it probably is an obsession, is "The Most Organised Wedding in the World Ever that Doesn't have a Date Yet" - mine!!! Ceremony; Music; Dresses, Invitations, Place settings; Menus; Party; Quizzes; Cake you name it, I have it, or have plans for it!! And some day... some day soon, I trust I will have a date too!!
Sunday, 6 October 2013
Sermon 6th October: the Seeds of Faith, Trust & Love
Psalm
37: 3-9
Luke
17: 5-10
Another week; another parable! And
another enigmatic answer to a seemingly simple request.
And, it seemed to me as I read and
prepared, question after question was raised
But before
we get to that let’s just take a look at the Psalm… psalm 37, if you look at
its ‘title’ in our church bible it says “The Destiny of the Wicked and of the
Good”
Very
forceful! It is also very important to remember that those titles, and the
little paragraph headers in your bible are NOT part of the text; they have
simply been put there by the compilers to aid understanding, or point you in a
particular direction. And if you were to compare it with other translations you
will find different headers and different places for the headers.
Now, if we
had picked up that psalm without a header attached, what would we have thought
it was about?
The few
verses we read are all about what happens when we trust God; wait for God and
keep the faith. A simple premise
“Trust in him, and he will help you” (v.5b)
One of the
reasons I wanted to point you to the psalm is as a reminder to us all that
these were days of memory learning; of knowing scriptures; no access to a bible
in your pocket, or nowadays on your phone or tablet (lol!!!) scripture was
known and studied and loved. So that even the couthy Galileans who followed
Jesus knew what scripture said on such things.
The disciples have just heard Jesus say that
they must forgive; over and over – seven times in one day if necessary. And
this seems such a tall order; such a difficult task that they ask, “Give us
greater faith”
As if
having an endless supply of faith would mean that they could do everything and
anything.
What do you
think they were asking for? Do you think they really knew?
Forgiveness
is difficult.
Mind you,
admitting you’re wrong and saying sorry and asking for forgiveness isn’t
exactly easy either!!
Jesus doesn’t
answer the request (of course) nor does he suggest how they could make things
better, instead he tells them that they could do astonishing things if they had
as much faith as a mustard seed. A tiny wee dot.
If they had a dot of faith they could uproot trees and move them by will.
But faith
doesn’t come as a measurable thing; you can’t weight it; or measure it; or
quantify it. Faith isn’t even a conscious thing necessarily. I think it can
creep up on you when you are least expecting it; surprise you; influence the
way you live and the way you behave.
And there’s
the connection suddenly to the master/ servant relationship, which on first
reading seems so incongruous. But is actually the nub of what Jesus was trying
to get them to understand.
Make our
faith greater
A tiny dot
of faith will enable great things
A slave
doesn’t need thanks for doing his dutyThe slave/ servant expects to work all day and wait on the master before he gets his own food and rest. It is just as things are, his bounden duty.
We are
servants of God; when we accept that then a whole series of other things come
into play too.
We are duty
bound to follow God’s commandments, to obey and therefore we are bound to live
lives of faith.
Remember
the psalm?
Trust in God; wait patiently for God and he will help you.
The
commandments can be summed up in one simple phrase: Love God Love Others Love
Yourself.
If we do
that, we are living lives of faithFor as soon as we let love into our lives lots of other things follow
Love leads to
Forgiving
Accepting
Growing
Faith
3 Trust
in the Lord and do good; live in the land and be safe.
4 Seek your happiness in the Lord, and he
will give you your heart's desire. 5 Give yourself to the Lord; trust in him, and he will help you; (Psalm 37)
And do you
know what is even better than that?!
Each one of
those really is like a seed: plant love in your life and it grows; nurture a
forgiving spirit and it grows; and then more and more good things can creep in:
acceptance and trust and kindness all growing out of that tiny seed of faith.
No!
I didn’t plant faith in that listBecause it is faith that enables all those things
It was there all the time; even before you knew it; even before you recognised it.
How much is enough faith?
It doesn’t really matter how you answer that.
Enough faith is enough
It doesn’t need to be measured or weighed – it simply is.
Love God,
Love Others, Love Yourself: live a faithful life.
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