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On a high mountain go up, O herald of Zion. Raise your voice mightily, raise it, do not fear. Say to the towns of Judah: here is your God [Isaiah 40:9, The Hebrew Bible, tr. by Alter] November 22nd marked the sixth anniversary of our Father’s death. He was 91 years old when he died. Married to our Mother for almost 72 years, he enjoyed excellent health for most of his life. For his final five years, however, he lived in exile. That is to say that–because of advanced dementia–although he “resided” in Durham, he felt as if he had been taken to a far-off land that he didn’t recognize…

How long, Lord God Almighty, will your anger smolder against the prayers of your people? You have fed them with the bread of tears; you have made them drink tears by the bowlful [Psalm 80:4-5]. Patience has never been my long suit. Whether it was high school basketball, where Todd and I sat on the end of the bench with close friend, Robert, waiting for our team to fall sufficiently far behind so that those of us on the “second string” could do no real damage to the cause, whether it was Jane’s and my inability to wait two additional years for graduation–talking both sets of parents into consenting to…

“Then the righteous will answer him, ‘Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? When did we see you sick or in prison and go to visit you?’ The king will reply, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me’ [Matthew 25:37-40, NIV]. For the past six weeks or so, the folks in “my” Carolina Arbors Bible Study have pretty much followed the Gospel reading appointed for the…

"For it is as if a man, going on a journey, summoned his slaves and entrusted his property to them; to one he gave five talents, to another two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he went away" [Matthew 25:15-15]. If one understands the context of a person's words, one is, generally speaking, pretty far down the road toward grasping their true meaning. That is one of the inherent problems with scriptural interpretation. The context is often exceedingly difficult to nail down. Not only were the words uttered in a foreign tongue, they were spoken two thousand or more years ago and sometimes not written down…

“Therefore keep watch, because you do not know the day or the hour” [Matthew 25:13] And so, we wait. Oh, I bet you thought I was talking about the results of the national election. No, I’m actually referring to something much more important: the return of the Messiah. That return, the so-called Parousia, is more or less the central theme of Matthew’s Gospel from chapters 23 through 25, inclusive. That challenging swath of Scripture, sometimes referred to as “the Judgment Discourse,” is shoehorned into Matthew’s treatment of Holy Week. Having completed his jousting matches with the scribes and Pharisees during the early part of the week before he’d give up…

And the priests, bearers of the Ark of the LORD’s Covenant, stood firm on dry ground in the middle of the Jordan, with all Israel crossing over on dry ground until the whole nation finished crossing the Jordan [Joshua 3:17, The Hebrew Bible, tr. by Robert Alter (2018)]. Sometimes you need a sign. It isn’t so much that you want a sign; you may be so discouraged, so distraught, so afraid or bewildered, that you have given up on wanting for much of anything. Wants and needs are not the same thing, of course. While we’re often aware of our wants, we sometimes don’t fully appreciate our needs. That’s the…

“I have let you see it with your eyes, but you will not cross over into it” [Deuteronomy 34:4b]. While I’ll confess that Moses isn’t my favorite OT character–I was always more a fan of Yul Brynner than Charlton Heston–part of me has alway felt Moses was short-changed in not being allowed to set his feet upon the Promised Land. He had, after all, with brother Aaron’s sometimes able assistance, shepherded the Israelites for 40 years through the wilderness. He brought them out of slavery in Egypt, then on to Mt. Sinai, where he eventually delivered the Ten Commandments. He led them through countless struggles and had saved the people…

I wonder how Jesus would have handled the Senate Judiciary Committee. By that I mean to say we’ve seen, during the past three weeks of Gospel readings, that Jesus has been, in some respects, like the current nominee to the Supreme Court of our land, on a “hot seat” during the first two days of the last week of his life, enduring questions from a political party of sorts–the Pharisees–whose purpose is neither to elicit an intelligent response nor to gain some actual insight into our Lord’s theology, but rather to trip him up. The Pharisees, sometimes joined by others, are hoping they’ll catch Jesus in a serious gaffe. In…

“But when the king came in to see the guests, he noticed a man there who was not wearing a wedding robe, and he said to him, “Friend, how did you get in here without a wedding robe? And he was speechless. [Matthew 22:11-12] Professor Emeritus Richard (“Rick”) Lischer told our preaching class many years ago that “with rare exception, when you read one of Jesus’ parables, if something within it doesn’t startle or offend you, you need to go back and read it again.” That is to say that Jesus’ parables aren’t sweet little stories containing gems of wisdom; they are most often glimpses into a wondrous kingdom in…

What more could have been done for my vineyard than I have done for it? When I looked for good grapes, why did it yield only bad? [Isaiah 5:4]. I can remember the moment as clearly as if it had occurred just a few minutes ago. In point of fact, almost 56 years have passed since that sunny, clear afternoon and what amounted to an eighth grade study hall, during which I read the final sentence in Shirley Jackson’s masterful short story, “The Lottery,” and fell in love with narratives that have unexpected endings: “It isn’t fair, it isn’t right,” Mrs. Hutchinson screamed, and then they were upon her. If…