Today is Anthony, our son's birthday. April Fool's Day. Foolish, more and more seem to think, to assume the risk of marriage and parenthood in this, or any, day and age when life can seem precarious. Yet I'm very glad we did—for the joy of it.
I am also glad God was "foolish" (1 Cor 1.18-25) enough to do what we remember and celebrate each Holy Week. There was risk, inconvenience, sacrifice and suffering in it, too.
Some ponderings on the subject from Wednesdays past:
Holy Week Watercolour from the Word: Wednesday
A Wee Puff of Witnesses: Laying Weights Aside and Running with Endurance—a Wednesday in Holy Week Sermon with Reference to Hebrews 12.1-3
Sunday's coming.
a clergyman may be apparently as useless as a cat, but he is also as fascinating, for there must be some strange reason for his existence (GK Chesterton): one retired Anglican septuagenarian clergyman's THOUghts, discOverings, readings, scribbLes, wOndeRings and dooDles exploring that strange reason
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