I'm back from my short blogging break. I have a few ideas in mind, so hopefully I can make some sense of them and write something worth reading. One of those is a series on table fellowship. Another is a series on the parable of the prodigal son.
In the meantime, here is something originally posted for the November elections in 2008:
1 Corinthians 13 for the Election
If I speak with a silver tongue and can sway hundreds, but have not love,
I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all polls,
and if I have a faith that can move political mountains, but have not love,
I am nothing.
If I give all I possess to the national committee
and surrender my time to run a phone bank, but have not love,
I gain nothing.
Love is patient with those of the other party.
It is not jealous of opponent's fund raising,
it does not boast of its candidate, it is not proud.
It does not rudely argue political points, it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered when others disagree, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in negative campaigns
but rejoices in the truth.
It always protects the reputation of Christ, always trusts God is in control,
always hopes for the best, always perseveres in living as a disciple of Jesus.
Love never fails. But where there are campaign promises,
they will be broken;
where there are silver tongued orators,
they will be stilled;
where there is knowledge of how to govern,
it will pass away.
For we have partial knowledge and we govern with that knowledge,
but when the True King comes, imperfect government will disappear.
When I was a partisan, I talked like a partisan,
I thought like a partisan,I reasoned like a partisan.
When I recognized who the True King is,
I put partisan ways behind me.
Now we see but a poor reflection;
then we shall see face to face.
Now I know in part;
then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain:
faith, hope and love.
But the greatest of these is love.