September 7, 20014
Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning
If only two . . . . |
In our dreams we went to a service – it began just before
dawn – in a ragged tent at the end of a grass road, where pasture turned to
woods. There were only two people there
when we arrived, and no more came. The
lay person read from Matthew 18, and the priest – a fierce, pitiable Tiresias,
half-man and half-woman, angry and wise – explained the failure of the
church. Jesus had said that “if any two
of you shall agree on earth as touching any thing they shall ask, it shall be
done for them of my father which is in heaven” (v. 19); but since Paul had shamed
Peter at Antioch and boasted of it to the Galatians, no two could agree; therefore, no true prayers had been made and none of the church’s petitions could be answered.
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