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Tamara Hill Murphy's avatar

I forgot to add my comment yesterday, so here goes! Last week was full of moments that threatened to be deeply UNrestful, but as I look back, I see how those moments made space for me to ask for help from people who love me. I'm also grateful for simple but highly effective things like ice packs to bring comfort to soreness.

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I couldn't figure out where this fit in tonight so I thought I would share it here. This gives me rest and hope and assuredness in being beloved, and that we are all beloved.

When imaginatively contemplating Mark 1:9-11, Jesus' baptism, I am struck that the One who made all and holds all together, stepped into the water. I would imagine there were crowds there, some standing in the water, some having been baptized, some waiting to be baptized, some watching and taking notes to bring back to those in charge, some not believing they could be baptized, and Jesus, in the flesh, in the water, forgive me for getting perhaps too anthropological, but the medium of water connecting Him with all those standing by. Dead cells falling off each other as they do, mixing together in a river of love. Once again allowing the creation to hold the Creator, vulnerable, prefacing His death with what will be the symbol of our dying with Him and being raised again to life as the beloved, in the same water. The Eucharist baptized with us, to be later broken for us, to be later shared with each other, to become the Body of that same Christ. He actually left nothing to the imagination as He fully entered humanity. He left no doubt about His love. Of course, we tend to be stiff-necked doubters but when I look at the evidence....

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