He came toward us, walking along the edge of the water, and
we knew he was the one John foretold. He said, “Follow me,” and we made our way
to Galilee. First he took us to a party – a wedding celebration in a village
near his hometown. His mother was there; we too were invited guests. And that
party is where it all started.
He showed us who he was,
who
God is,
not by pointing,
but by a sign,
a
deed, an act,
that made a light to shine
in
our hearts.
It began to dawn on us:
He is the light of the world.
And in his light, we see light.
It began so simply, then:
with a party where the wine ran out.
His mother spoke softly to him,
and before we knew it, new wine
flowed. Wine beyond reasonable
doubt?
–
measure, a sure sign of kingdom of God
– a
miracle!
Where we had felt scarcity,
he
discovered abundance.
Where we had thought
we
were at the end of hope
He found new life.
Where there had been darkness
he
brought light.
If we felt dead, now
there
was life.
And so we follow him –
we
follow him still.
Grace is what you have when you run out –
of
money, of time,
of
your own resources.
Grace does not wait for you to ask;
grace
just comes.
Are you ready for it?
How could you be?
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