It was after a funeral. I was sitting with a couple who were visiting
our congregation, but it turned out they had connections with my
husband's church, so we began to chat. And (here's where I get fuzzy) I
don't know how this came up or what I said exactly, but I must have
said something about "the historical view" or "the critical view" of the
Bible, and they both got this stricken, deer-in-the-headlights look.
Do we play semantic games when we try to explain the words away? The
mention of fear is typically wrapped up in abusive relationships, but we
can also fear disappointing someone we love dearly.
"The Lord your God will raise
up for you a prophet like me from among your own people; you shall heed such a
prophet." In an
election year, this passage from Deuteronomy makes me feel slightly sick to my
stomach.
My daughter was eating lunch with a friend at an inner-city diner when
they saw a painfully thin young woman stagger down the center of street
outside, her face and limbs contorted and flailing, her eyes rolled back
into her head. Soon a police car pulled up.