It is an absolute joy to study scripture with others. We read, gain insight and come together to learn more. Recently, we took a slow walk through the crucifixion, burial and resurrection of Jesus. It was painful and I just wanted it to quickly pass, for to engage in another’s suffering is difficult. As the Lord would have it, I read the familiar words, “…and with His wounds we are healed.” (Isaiah 53:5). For the first time ever it hit me, nobody is healed by my wounds. Our wounds are caused by our own sin and the sin of others against us, but they are both healed and forgiven by Him. Sometimes it is tempting for me to make much of my wounds, but they have no power to heal. What have they have done is increase my love. Forgiven much leads to loving much. And when I forget, I remind myself that the same mercy received for all our sins, is offered to those who have sinned against us. Goodness! We serve a radical God!
Table of Olives 