"...I'm too old to be at zero..." my friend wrote in an email today.
To which I reply: The day finds us where we are, doesn't it -- not where we're supposed to be, not where we imagined, dreamed, planned and hoped to be. Did you jump or were you pushed? Does it matter? You're broken. So now what? If we're anything like close about the God we claim to know something about, I'm betting it's not just the day that finds us where we are and i'm pretty sure that's good news.
God, I hope I'm right about that.
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I understand in the old days, when in agreement with something someone said, the people would respond,"Amen!"
Amen.
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