On my way to class last week,, running a bit late, not much time to spare, and surprised to see "Tracey" across the street from my driveway rolling a shopping cart with what appeared to be all of his belongings, A bit of an incongruency in our neighborhood, but there he was. A slight rain had begun to fall, and so I pulled along side him, pulling out of the drive way, to offer him an umbrella.
Trying to get his attention and rolling down my passenger side window:, "Hey man,... you ok?" "Naw, man, been walkin' from Germantown,... "I'm homeless, and need something to eat". I looked at the apple I had on my seat, just pulled out of the fridge, but he himself acknowledged that he "didn't have any teeth",..."Do you have anything you can give me? Having only some change in a cup in my car,...I gave him a few dollars, and told him about the 7-11 just around the corner on 5th street, There, he could buy a cup of coffee. But then, he had another request,..."Can you say a prayer for me?" And I asked him his name, and we prayed together before he headed to 5th street and the 7-11 and I headed to SW Philadelphia to teach my class.
We're all
looking for some change.... Had me thinking about, and playing, the Keb
Mo song about "Beggin' for some change". Its words are telling and
meaningful in these uncertain times, where there is tremendous need all
around us. Just look up and it'll smack you and sometimes even startle
you. But, according to Keb Mo, we can help each other through the pain.
Take a listen, Keb Mo' -Change
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How is it, I wonder that in this age of COVID-19, we can think of anything but change? All has been revealed.: The Brokenness, teh chards, the fragments, all our pain and hurts. "Normal" is not where its at. In fact, when you hear someone talk of normal,.... its a red flag,.. they clearly aren't paying attention and need to be shocked from their malaise to bring some life to their glazed vision. All things are made new. A fellow called Jesus once said that ,.. to his disciples, on the mount of Olives,, I can't remember where,... but he knew we'd be laid bare. He knew that the time would come, perhaps many times over the coming millenia, that a "Newness", a washing, a re-thinking,,.would be needed. And now in all its splendor something even called New,.. the Novel Coronavirus has stopped us in our tracks, It literally demands that we seek something new,.. coming out of our normal into the change out of our "normal" into the change that all of us have been looking for. So on this rainy day in October,, Tracey reminded me of that. and so here it is, even the virus was born anew.
I don't know about you, but I'm taking this time at home to figure out where's the change I need, Where do I need to be made new. A complete makeover, perhaps? The peculiar thing is that somehow I think my "newness" is connected to your. The lies I discard about myself will need to be gathered up and cast aside next to the lies you've told yourself about you,. and then maybe we can emerge reborn together. Maybe this is what He was talking about when he said everyone needs rebirth, Are you in?
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How is it, I wonder that in this age of COVID-19, we can think of anything but change? All has been revealed.: The Brokenness, teh chards, the fragments, all our pain and hurts. "Normal" is not where its at. In fact, when you hear someone talk of normal,.... its a red flag,.. they clearly aren't paying attention and need to be shocked from their malaise to bring some life to their glazed vision. All things are made new. A fellow called Jesus once said that ,.. to his disciples, on the mount of Olives,, I can't remember where,... but he knew we'd be laid bare. He knew that the time would come, perhaps many times over the coming millenia, that a "Newness", a washing, a re-thinking,,.would be needed. And now in all its splendor something even called New,.. the Novel Coronavirus has stopped us in our tracks, It literally demands that we seek something new,.. coming out of our normal into the change out of our "normal" into the change that all of us have been looking for. So on this rainy day in October,, Tracey reminded me of that. and so here it is, even the virus was born anew.
I don't know about you, but I'm taking this time at home to figure out where's the change I need, Where do I need to be made new. A complete makeover, perhaps? The peculiar thing is that somehow I think my "newness" is connected to your. The lies I discard about myself will need to be gathered up and cast aside next to the lies you've told yourself about you,. and then maybe we can emerge reborn together. Maybe this is what He was talking about when he said everyone needs rebirth, Are you in?
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