As I was reflecting on today’s gospel texts,
          and the story of the hemorrhaging woman, in particular,
       I wondered about the effects of isolation
on the human soul
and the human community….

As a child I was terrified of storms.

There was a huge, old oak tree outside my bedroom,
          and I was afraid a strong wind or lightning
would bring the tree crashing through the roof and onto my head….

The Kingdom of God is like….

The Kingdom of God is like a whole bunch of things, apparently! ….

Many years ago, when I was in my mid-20s and wasn’t afraid to open my front door to strangers, I heard a knock and opened the door to find several well-dressed folks standing on our front stoop….

“Speak, Lord, for your servant is listening.”

This past Wednesday, after sitting in my office all morning,
           I told Carolyn I was going to sit outside for a few minutes
      and read in preparation for my sermon this morning….

In today’s readings we are invited on a journey through the Trinity:
            Creator, Redeemer, and Sanctifying Spirit…
                       The three in one and one in three.

As I was making choices from among the readings for today’s service,
          the reading from Ezekiel struck a chord within me.

We just read this passage at the Easter Vigil,
     yet when I read about the valley of dry bones a couple of weeks ago,
       a slew of images immediately popped into my head.

I once met a high school teacher, whose calling was to work with the kids who were struggling in school….

Jesus said to his disciples,

            “As the Father has loved me,

                        so I have loved you;

                                    abide in my love…..

Some years ago, I went on a silent retreat at the Trinity Episcopal Center in Salter Path, NC…right across the road from the ocean.

Having never been there before, I was struck by how many trees there were….

A friend of mine is a cardio-thoracic surgery PA.

He told me that one Good Friday, he began an operation by making an incision in the side of a patient’s chest….

Today’s scripture readings are readings which offer the hope of new life, and in the midst of the deep darkness that shrouds our world, words of new life are balm for our souls….

We gather together this evening just as three women gathered two thousand years ago. 

Just two days before,
Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James, and Salome
    had watched Jesus being crucified….

Today, Good Friday, we celebrate the death of Jesus.

That word “celebrate” may sound strange in this context…

Today’s text are all about God doing something new!

I’m all for new things…
           as long as I don’t have to change anything.

The word “believe” occurs in today’s gospel passage 5 times….
So, I’m thinking it must be important!

Jesus’ passionate flurry of activity in today’s Gospel reading seems unparalleled; it’s one of the stories we all remember and can probably visualize with great detail….

Up to this point in the Gospel of Mark we hear stories of Jesus restoring life:
            giving sight to the blind,
                        driving demons out of the possessed,
                                    restoring mobility to the lame….

Our gospel writer, Mark, is a man of few words,
            yet he provides us with quite vivid imagery….

One of my favorite spiritual authors is Henri Nouwen. I want to share with you some of his words that capture the spirit of Lent:
“Our life is a short time in expectation,
a time in which sadness and joy kiss each other at every moment…..”