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Isaiah 40:1-11
Comfort, O comfort my people, says your God.
3 A voice cries out:
6 A voice says, “Cry out!” And I said, “What shall I cry?”
8 The grass withers, the flower fades; but the word of our God will stand forever.
COMFORT
Comfort, comfort my people. There is a time of year for comfort: comfort food like stews, sauces, baked goods and almost anything you can make out of a potato. If you go to the grocery store in the month of December, prepare to be met by an onslaught of holiday cheer. All of the things that just last month were flavored with pumpkin spice are now miraculously recreated with peppermint, cocoa and various sorts of sprinkle. Stores selling fuzzy socks and slippers and wool and the world offering so many versions of twinkle lights and nostalgic holiday activities. And I have to say, I’ve been feeling the need for some comfort this year. Can I get an “amen?”
I talk to people about how they are doing and the conversation often takes a turn back to the world and all that is happening. These are not easy times we live in, with the nation and the choices being made about our common life together and what it will mean for the rich and the poor and the bitterness that fills our deep divides. These are not easy times we live in. In our world and the ways that move for war when peace holds fragilely and provocation leads to threats of violence. Even reading the text this week saying, “Speak tenderly to Jerusalem,” I wanted to say, “Maybe our country should just stop talking about Jerusalem.” These are not easy times we live in as week by week we have revealed what once was hidden and now need to grapple again with truth that isn’t new but feels new to us. These are not easy times we live in. Even in just a single human life that include illness and worry and the bank accounts that are too low and loved ones whose grief pulls on our hearts.
These are not easy times we live in and sometimes it just feels too much, sometimes you want to escape to a place that is simpler, easier, lighter, softer and maybe includes a toasted white chocolate marshmallow mocha because I keep searching for the thing that will make me feel at ease in a world that isn’t easy. And goodness knows there are plenty of stores that would like to sell me just the thing as somehow a cupcake, a car, a spa day, a vacation, there is that thing that will allow me to escape from this world of trouble into a place of e
By First Congregational Church, BellevueIsaiah 40:1-11
Comfort, O comfort my people, says your God.
3 A voice cries out:
6 A voice says, “Cry out!” And I said, “What shall I cry?”
8 The grass withers, the flower fades; but the word of our God will stand forever.
COMFORT
Comfort, comfort my people. There is a time of year for comfort: comfort food like stews, sauces, baked goods and almost anything you can make out of a potato. If you go to the grocery store in the month of December, prepare to be met by an onslaught of holiday cheer. All of the things that just last month were flavored with pumpkin spice are now miraculously recreated with peppermint, cocoa and various sorts of sprinkle. Stores selling fuzzy socks and slippers and wool and the world offering so many versions of twinkle lights and nostalgic holiday activities. And I have to say, I’ve been feeling the need for some comfort this year. Can I get an “amen?”
I talk to people about how they are doing and the conversation often takes a turn back to the world and all that is happening. These are not easy times we live in, with the nation and the choices being made about our common life together and what it will mean for the rich and the poor and the bitterness that fills our deep divides. These are not easy times we live in. In our world and the ways that move for war when peace holds fragilely and provocation leads to threats of violence. Even reading the text this week saying, “Speak tenderly to Jerusalem,” I wanted to say, “Maybe our country should just stop talking about Jerusalem.” These are not easy times we live in as week by week we have revealed what once was hidden and now need to grapple again with truth that isn’t new but feels new to us. These are not easy times we live in. Even in just a single human life that include illness and worry and the bank accounts that are too low and loved ones whose grief pulls on our hearts.
These are not easy times we live in and sometimes it just feels too much, sometimes you want to escape to a place that is simpler, easier, lighter, softer and maybe includes a toasted white chocolate marshmallow mocha because I keep searching for the thing that will make me feel at ease in a world that isn’t easy. And goodness knows there are plenty of stores that would like to sell me just the thing as somehow a cupcake, a car, a spa day, a vacation, there is that thing that will allow me to escape from this world of trouble into a place of e