Dry bones. Fleshly living. Stinking body in the grave. This is not a day for natural exuberance. How much nicer to look at a world in the week of its creation, when all is green and vivid with promise; to caress an animal and feel it pulsing; to reach out to the hand of a friend.
The Christian church, however, is not a museum, an antique shop, a house of the dead, a desert scene -- though it often looks like each of these. It is a place of life: of people returned from exile, of those who would naturally limp but can dance, whose eyes were dimmed but now they see.
Are you paying attention? Or are you paying attention to the wrong stuff? A voice that sounds a lot like Wisdom as we met her in Proverbs begs us to learn from past experience, so as not to spend money when we can get free stuff. The first generation liberated from Egypt died in the desert because they didn’t learn. And when the people pointed with oohs and ahhs towards current events, Jesus asked them to learn from the past to recognize that some things are not as significant as the eternal choices.
The government has finally woken up to the fact that the health of our children in this country is threatened by their food. For two generations, since World War II, food has become increasingly processed and the era of the fast food meal is well and truly with us.
Karen hates church. She feels it's a place where people are brainwashed. She thinks the people who go to church are weak, looking for a crutch in sermons that tell them how to behave. Karen clearly has an issue with established religion.