Showing posts with label justification. Show all posts
Showing posts with label justification. Show all posts

Sunday, May 3, 2020

Logical progression


After Romans 5:1-11

First came justification,
the basis for faith, and
then peace. Second
came faith, which
submerged us with
grace. Then (third)
came suffering,
accompanied by
endurance, character,
hope, hope without
shame because of love
poured out, submerging
us, a gift.

Photograph by Annette Schuman via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, April 12, 2020

The mathematics of faith


After Romans 4:1-12

It’s about subtraction
and addition. Faith,
that is. The formula:
sin is subtracted, evil
is taken away, wiped clean.
Guilt is washed away.
Righteousness is added,
a transfer of assets 
to our bank account,
counted as payment
in full, sufficient by itself,
sufficient in itself.
The mathematics of faith
turns mathematics on its head.
It’s a gift, underserved,
unmerited, unearned but
freely offered and
freely given.

Photograph by Annie Spratt via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, March 29, 2020

The law


After Romans 3:1-20

We love the law.
The law is a sweet thing,
designed to keep us in line,
aimed at limiting our behavior
and action, focusing on reminding
us that we fail in the face of it. Perhaps
that’s the point. Even when we think we
keep it we don’t. We can’t, even when we
set ourselves as our own little laws, wearing
our self-made crowns, congratulating ourselves
on how good we are especially when compared to
the person standing next to us, to me. Yes, we love
the law,
our law.

Photograph by Anna Sullivan via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, March 27, 2020

Not even one


After Romans 3:1-20

I obey the law, well,
mostly, except for
an occasional lapse
with speed limits or
responding to an errant
driver or when I’m
treated unfairly or
I have to wait in line 
or when those politicians
do something really dumb
instead of normal dumb or
when I don’t get my way 
because I should. 

No, I don’t kill, outside
the tongue; I don’t steal,
except when I take credit
I shouldn’t; I don’t covet,
except for the BMW;
I don’t worship other gods,
apart from everyone else,
like when they worship 
money, position, power, 
righteousness, achievement,
whatever. 

No, not even one,
not one,
not one righteous.
To be judged by the law
is to die by the law.

Photograph by Ali Morshedlou via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, March 20, 2020

The prosecutor speaks


After Romans 2:12-29

The prosecutor stands, casting
his voice at the accused,
those who know but don’t act,
those who believe but don’t do,
those who speak the right words,
make the right claims,
teach the right precepts,
espouse the right behavior,
boast in their belief but
do none of it,
break all of it.
The prosecutor casts his voice
and pronounces the crime
of uncircumcision,
the judgment of condemnation.

Photograph by Ben Rosett via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Sunday, April 22, 2018

Attorney for the defense


After I John 2:1-11

He stands before the judge
and jury, speaking for the defendant,
a curious position as the judge
and the jury know the guilt
of the accused, he admitted it,
confessed it, so that all that’s left
is the final judgment and
the sentence, expected to be life
at best or the death penalty.

But the defense attorney argues
for the accused, the guilty one,
asking for a declaration
of innocence, seeking a finding
of not guilty, shocking judge
and jury and courtroom alike,
until the attorney shows them
the holes in his own hands.


Photograph by Claire Anderson via Unsplash. Used with permission.