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It's my Party and I'll Cry if I want to - God
watercolor and espresso, (mostly espresso)
Thoughts on this weeks text from a neo-traditional Pentecostal mystic. In these pages you will find a pentecostal perspective, a concern for the interplay of RCL readings, and attempts to contextualize the text for intergenerational family ministry. I will also post poetry and artwork I find meaningful in my meditation for Sunday.
You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; you anoint my headIsaiah speaks of the mountain of the Lord.
with oil; my cup overflows.
On this mountain the LORD of hosts will make for all peoples a feast of richIt was the feast symbolized by Eucharist that on that mountain destroyed death forever. A feast of his flesh and blood set for us.
food, a feast of well-aged wines, of rich food filled with marrow, of well-aged
wines strained clear.
And he will destroy on this mountain the shroud that
is cast over all peoples, the sheet that is spread over all nations; he will
swallow up death forever.
For the people of Israel the nearness of the Lord didn’t cause rejoicing, but fear. Forty days and nights with out Moses was all it took for them to despair and call for new gods. Let us not despair, but rejoice, thinking on what is good and wonderful!Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, Rejoice.
Let your gentleness be known to everyone. The Lord is near.
Look, I have prepared my dinner, my oxen and my fat calves have been slaughtered, and everything is ready; come to the wedding banquet.'