Lazarus, come out!

Dearly Beloved, Grace and Peace to you.

There is no birth without pain. There is no life without suffering. There is no love without surrender. There is no struggle without hope. Though we would cry out to God to save us from all hurt— “Lord, if you had been here this wouldn't have happened”— God won't shield us from the blessed demands of our own lives, from the living that is given to us enfolded in what is required of us, the birth pangs wrapped in pain. Each new gift or challenge invites us to become new, to be born again. The Beloved walks our boundaries; when we meet, it opens something new, a spring in us gushing up with life itself. People may ask, “Is this the same person?” and we will insist, “I am the one!” But we will be changed, and leave behind what once we had clung to. Our grave wrappings are swaddling cloths, in our travails the voice of the Beloved, crying out to us in our tombs, “Lazarus, come out!”

Deep Blessings Pastor Steve ______________________ Steve Garnaas-Holmes Unfolding Light

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