March 24, 2006

thinking about my sermon for sunday

morning bloggistIt is a shame that using U2 in a sermon may be cliche.




utopia 3Grace, she takes the blame
She covers the shame
Removes the stain
It could be her name

Grace...
It's a name for a girl
It's also a thought that, changed the world
And when she walks on the street
You can hear the strings
Grace finds goodness in everything

Grace, she's got the walk
Not on a ramp or on chalk
She's got the time to talk
She travels outside of karma, karma
She travels outside... of karma

When she goes to work, you can hear the strings
Grace finds beauty in everything

Grace...
She carries a world on her hips
No champagne flute for her lips
No twirls or skips between her fingertips
She carries a pearl in perfect condition

What once was hurt
What once was friction
What left a mark
No longer stings...
Because Grace makes beauty
Out of ugly things

Grace finds beauty in everything

Still, it works for me. One of the lectionary text for the week is the John 3:16 passage. How many football games have I gone to where someone is holding up a sign. I can't preach on how that may not communicate anymore. That was my sermon a few weeks ago: What seems obvious to the faithful may simply be meaningless popularly.

This Sunday I am thinking more about grace. What if grace were a person. What would she be like? I have been thinking of dancers.

Wisdom is personified in the feminine. Perhaps personifying grace would be helpful in understanding her.

grace, wisdom, feminine, lectionary

Posted by tripp at March 24, 2006 05:39 AM