Sunday, May 23rd is Pentecost Sunday. This is the second of four weeks that Pastor Sarah asked me to cover the pulpit while she is on maternity leave.
Pentecost is eternal celebration of that first dramatic conception of the “church”, after Jesus’ death and resurrection. The moment itself (Acts 2) is as shocking and explosive as a Bruckheimer movie.
One of the impacts of The God-Spirit-decent was to splinter culture.
Is diversity something that God fights to create/maintain?