Sitting under that tree has a great so far.
I haven't really shared why I chose this image, this metaphor for my musings. Here's why: Jonah experienced God's call...rejected it; was forced to follow...and did, reluctantly; fulfilled God's promise, though not without confusion and paradox; experienced God's grace in the tree and God's whimsy in the death of the tree and is left by God to figure it all out by himself.
I love a story that ends but isn't resolved. And that's Jonah's story--and mine, by the way...perhaps yours.
So I remain, under the dead tree, scorched by the sun, trying to figure it all out.
That's why I chose this paradigm for life--sitting under the castor oil tree, wondering....
I have to write a sermon so I'll be back when I can, to sit some more and ponder stuff....
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- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
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