God Comforts The Disturbed And Disturbs The

I'm A Tennessee Boy. I Grew Up In East Tennessee Most Of My Life, Then Came Up To Philly To Go To College And Fell In Love With This City, And Particularly, My Neighborhood On The North Side Of Philadelphia.

For Even If The Whole World Believed In Resurrection, Little Would Change Until We Began To Practice It. We Can Believe In Cpr, But People Will Remain Dead Until Someone Breathes New Life Into Them. And We Can Tell The World That There Is Life After Death, But The World Really Seems To Be Wondering If There Is Life Before Death.

There Are Some Christians Who Totally Disengage From Politics And Set Their Minds On Heaven So Much That Their Faith Is So Heavenly Minded That It Is No Earthly Good.

We're Remembering Each Other's Heroes, Too. We Are Learning Each Other's Songs. We Are Reminding Ourselves That We Are A Global Family Praying Together. We're All Trying To Live In The Light Of The History That Shines Through The Biblical Narrative.

Over And Over, When I Ask God Why All Of These Injustices Are Allowed To Exist In The World, I Can Feel The Spirit Whisper To Me, You Tell Me Why We Allow This To Happen. You Are My Body, My Hands, My Feet.