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Monte Canfield

Monte Canfield
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Newcomerstown, Ohio, USA
Birthday
December 28
Title
Rev. Dr. Monte Canfield
Bio
Retired Protestant Pastor and Theologian, jointly credentialed in the United Church of Christ and the Moravian Church. Education: BA, MA, M.Div, Thd. Public Service: NY State Office of Executive Development; Federal Exec. Branch: Executive Office of the President, BOB; Interior, BLM; Non Profit: Ford Foundation, Energy Policy Project; Congressional: General Accounting Office; Private industry: Grow Group, Inc.; US Paint; Owner, the Energy Center, St. Louis. Christian service: Pastor, First Congregational UCC, Ottawa, Illinois; Pastor, St. Paul's UCC, Port Washington, Ohio; Pastor, Moravian Church, Gnadenhutten, Ohio.

JANUARY 9, 2009 10:55AM

The Epiphany A Reflection on The Word of God

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An Epiphany Reflection: Speaking the Word of God

Christians are now in the season of the Epiphany, which starts January 6th and continues until the first day of Lent. Epiphany means manifestation,  or, sometimes, unveiling or revealing.  The idea is that an epiphany is when something is revealed to us that was previously hidden.  In the Bible the epiphanies that have been noticed by commentators from the beginning, including the writers of the Gospels, are those where God takes the initiative and does the manifesting or revealing.

There are several Biblical epiphanies recorded. The coming of the three magi to the Christ child is one. It is seen as the first revealing of the Christ child to the gentiles, a manifestation of things to come, when the Word of God would be offered directly to others and not only to the Jews.

The Transfiguration is another epiphany.  The Transfiguration is that other-worldly experience when Jesus took three of his disciples up on the mountain and was transformed before their very eyes, when they saw Him in a blinding white visage talking to Moses and Elijah and heard the very voice of God telling them that Jesus was God's own Son, and, most importantly, ordering them to "Listen to Him!" Now, there was an epiphany if there ever was one!  If it happened to any of us I dare say that any doubts we had about Jesus would be blown away.

But there is another type of epiphany that is seldom discussed but is likely more important than the ones we highlight in the Bible.  That that is the epiphany that occurs in the hearts of men and women.  It is that self enlightening “Ah Ha!” moment when something which was hidden from us becomes clear, when we realize some truth that had eluded us, perhaps for years.  An epiphany is that moment of bright clarity where the fog drifts away, the unknown suddenly becomes known and the baffling becomes obvious.  Epiphanies for most of us are, unfortunately, rare events.

The truth is that most of us don't experience mind-blowing epiphanies in our lives; and, when we do experience epiphanies we might not recognize them as such until long after the fact, when we finally wake up and realize that God was working in our lives doing miracles by the dozen that we were too blind or too distracted or too turned off and tuned out to see when they happened.

Christians might, given our general blindness to our own epiphanies, spend just a little time looking at what could be called the basis of any epiphany that we may ever experience in our lives.  Without this basic something you have almost no chance of experiencing an epiphany about Jesus, even if you are a devout Christian and have been for years.  And that something is what we call “the Word of God.”

The term, Word of God, is often used two ways. The most familiar way is that people often call the Bible the Word of God. The other, more important but often neglected, use of the term is that Jesus is the Word of God.  When that definition is understood then the Bible becomes not the Word of God directly, but rather the witness to the Word of God.  I prefer this latter understanding of both the Bible and Jesus.

When I preached and taught I was always asking the congregation or the class I was teaching some simple questions.  One was “What brings us together here every week?”  Another was, “Why are we here today, on this particular Sunday?  Now it is not that I didn’t know those answers in most cases.  I knew my parishioners well. I knew their strengths and many of their weaknesses, their hopes and their dreams.  I had married some, buried some, sat in grief with many, and loved them the best I knew how.

I knew that there were many things that brought us to church every Sunday, and if they were to answer my question honestly I might expect to get about as many different answers as there were different people there.  And that required a couple of other questions, “But, what holds us together?”  “What do we have in common that brings us, all very different people with very different needs, to this particular place?”

 And the answer, the glue that bound us, and binds us still, is God.  And that is what I taught them.  I taught them that “We are here because of God.  We come to worship Him.”  And that led to more questions:  “But, how does he convene us?”  God would still be God if we never got together.  “What is the magnetic force that draws us here?”

And I would then tell them that force that draws us near and binds us together is the Word of God.  God convenes us every time we meet, on the basis of his Word.  In fact, if you think about it, God has always done just about everything He does by His Word.

Go all the way back to Genesis, to the beginning of the beginning, when he convened everything, brought it all together.  How did He do that?  Through his Word.  "And God said, 'Let there be light'."  And, there was light.  That's how He did all of it, all of creation.  He spoke it into being.  Just by words.  He spoke it, and it was.  Go back and read about it again sometime; it's really something. Read it through whatever lens you wish, as a literal truth, or, as I do, as a beautiful metaphor for something we are not wired to totally comprehend.  He speaks, and well, there it is, all of it.

And then, throughout the history of the Bible, God continued to speak.  Things aren’t going so well for the people of the world, and one night he speaks to an old man; he just speaks to him, "Abraham, wake up.  I know you and Sarah are pretty old, but I just thought I ought to tell you that I'm going to make you the father of a great nation."  

And what happens?  Out of these two nobodies who believe him and act on that belief, a great nation is born; a great nation that God says will not exist for itself but will exist to be a blessing to all the nations.  And so on and on it goes, God keeps speaking His Word to His people, doesn't give up on them even when they are truly disgusting. He just keeps speaking, prodding them along.  But, basically, after a couple thousand years they still haven't figured out how to live by his Word, so God intervenes again, sending His Son, Jesus, to save the people from themselves.

John the Baptizer sets the stage, telling the people, "Don't talk to me about your pedigrees, about Abraham, about how any of that can save you from your sin, why folks, your God is too small.  You've shrunk him down over the centuries; you’ve tamed him, made him your play thing; you use him as a consultant, a part time nurse of physician, a servant who comes at your whim. You have gotten so far away from the true understanding of God that the God you now worship is not the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. But the true God of Abraham, the true God of Israel, can raise up a people out of these stones in this river should he wish to do so!"

How could he say such an outrageous thing?  Well, John believed that God had done it before. Raised man right out of the stones of the earth, out of the very dust, which He created with a simple word.  Sure, he could do it again, and it didn't depend on whether or not anyone believed he could.  He was, after all, God, and they weren’t.  John believed that God is not to be tamed or made small by the imagination of mere mortals.

John preached that God could start over if he wanted to.  He could answer Isaiah’s prayer and tear open the heavens and come down. And, with Jesus, in essence, Christians believe that he did that very thing.  He started all over.  But He did it the way he always did it.  He did it with his Word, but with amazing twist.  Listen to St. John as he captures the essence of it at the beginning of his Gospel.
 
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was in the beginning with God.  All things came into being through him, and without him not one thing came into being. What has come into being in him was life, and the life was the light of all people.

 In the whisper of an angel to a young woman-child, God sent his Son not only to preach the Word, but to BE the Word.  Jesus himself IS the word of God.

Do we get that?  Do even long time Christian believers understand that essential truth of our proclamation?

Can we wrap our minds around that idea, even for a little while? Can non-Christians understand that this idea is at the heart of the Christian faith, even though they do not share that belief? Can Christians understand that Jesus is the very Word of God made flesh.  All the power, all the goodness, all the grace, and, yes, all the judgment of God rest in Him.  Jesus is God's Word.

That is pretty heady stuff, isn't it? It is such a huge claim, such a huge proclamation, that some people become uncomfortable with it and fall away from the faith, while others experience a personal epiphany because they believe it and lean in ever closer to the Christ.  Free will demands that individual choice and God would have it no other way.

But if we DO get that fundamental point about Jesus we have had a major epiphany.  Maybe it is one you won't find recorded in any history book after you are gone, but no epiphany can do any more for you than understanding that.  If you accept that, if you own that belief, then you are on your way to belief in Christ.

But that is a hard row for most people to hoe.  Listen to John again, only three verses later. John understands the staggering challenge in that claim that Jesus is the Word of God.

He was in the world, and the world came into being through him; yet the world did not know him.  He came to what was his own, and his own people did not accept him.

You think it is any different today?  Not much.  Nor was it any different in Jesus' time.  Read just a little more scripture with me.

Then Jesus, filled with the power of the Spirit, returned to Galilee, and a report about him spread through all the surrounding country.  He began to teach in their synagogues and was praised by everyone.  When he came to Nazareth, where he had been brought up, he went to the synagogue on the Sabbath day, as was his custom. He stood up to read, and the scroll of the prophet Isaiah was given to him. He unrolled the scroll and found the place where it was written: "The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he has anointed me to bring good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim release to the captives and recovery of sight to the blind, to let the oppressed go free, to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor." And he rolled up the scroll, gave it back to the attendant, and sat down. The eyes of all in the synagogue were fixed on him. Then he began to say to them, "Today this scripture has been fulfilled in your hearing."

How did they react?  Well, at first, pretty well.

All spoke well of him and were amazed at the gracious words that came from his mouth.

But it didn't last.  You see, the Word is spoken not only to soothe but also to convict, to confront, to judge and to criticize our lives.  Jesus didn't keep his mouth shut; and he didn't tell them what they wanted to hear.  And when he didn't tell them what they wanted to hear, they turned on him.  And in a matter of minutes Luke reports:

When they heard this, all in the synagogue were filled with rage. They got up, drove him out of the town, and led him to the brow of the hill on which their town was built, so that they might hurl him off the cliff.

So, here we are, at the beginning of the Season of Epiphany; coming together by reading this post about what we hear when God speaks to us.  Often he speaks to console us, to help us through another seemingly unbearable week, to speak to us even as Jesus spoke to the folks in his home town in Nazareth.  And how do we react?

The interesting thing is that we do not react the same way at all. Yet God continues to offer his Word to us regardless what we think or do. Whether we care, or even whether we listen and reject, still the Word of God, the very Word made flesh in Jesus, the Christ, comes to us, calls us, for comfort and for criticism, for grace and for judgment.

And sometimes we come.  We come to hear His Word, preserved for us in the Bible, to hear the truths that we can't find in the world.  We come to hear and hopefully to learn, and having learned, to believe; and having believed, to trust and obey.  Some find that Word in church worship, others on a mountain trail or sitting by a flowing stream.  My wife, Sue, finds it both in communal worship and in walking for hours on the beach when we go down to Myrtle for a little R and R.

One of the reasons that Christians pull themselves out of a warm bed on a cold winter morning and go to church is that, deep down, they know they something that they cannot express, that they need the Word.  Christian faith needs the strengthening, the encouragement, the sustenance that comes from hearing the Word spoken, and preached, and sung.  

Our faith needs it because that is precisely the way Christian faith arises: out of the Word of God.  Without it Christians wouldn't be Christians and they wouldn't bother.  The Word, described in the Scriptures, reaches out to touch you, to mold you, to grasp your life, and, if necessary, to re-direct it.  In reading it, hearing it, singing it, listening to it preached, Christian faith is re-confirmed.  We Christians live by the Word of God.  And many have died by it. And millions of non-Christians who share our heritage in the one God, but not our belief that Jesus was the Son of God, also died upholding the truth of God’s Word.

Will Willamon tells a true story about a time in Prague after the Nazis had overrun the country and were about the task of rounding up all the Jews to take them to the death awaiting in the concentration camps.  In one of the Prague synagogues, just before they were to torch it and burn it to the ground the Nazis spied an old Rabbi sitting in his study preparing his sermon for the next Sabbath.  

Deciding to utterly humiliate him, they dragged him into the synagogue, into the holy area of the chancel and made him strip naked, but for his yarmulke.  And then they made him stand up in the pulpit.  They called in people to fill the synagogue. And they ridiculed him and mocked him and told him, "Say something, old man!"  And they taunted him, "Yeah!  Preach to us!  Preach what you were going to preach at your service.  Preach!"

And then he began to preach, to preach something that none of his Nazi tormentors could understand.  He spoke the words that, from the beginning, gave life to Israel:

In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth.  And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.  And God said, Let there be light: and there was light.  And God saw the light, that it was good.

And then, in that instant, power shifted from the cruel Nazis to the old Rabbi.  In speaking the Word, just in speaking the words, the Rabbi was assaulting, dismantling, all that the Nazis believed.  There, in that soon to be torched synagogue, by an old man of the Word who would soon be killed, a new world was being claimed, formed by the Word of God, reclaimed for his Kingdom in the face of every evil.  

Nothing those Nazis could do, no reign of terror, no twisted hatred, not even death itself, could overcome the faith of that one who spoke the Word of God.  Nothing that day, nor in any day to come, could negate the God’s Word to the world.  No sword could stop it; no sin overcome it; no evil destroy it.

In the beginning was the Word; and, in the end, God will have the last Word.

I pray that all will have a blessed Season of the Epiphany.  It matters not whether you are a Christian and celebrate its meaning, or are one of another faith or of no faith at all.  God’s blessings fall on us all.  For in the end we are all God’s children, even those who have rejected him.  That was part of his plan too.  He knew that if love for him was to be a true love, truly given and truly received, there had to be free will to allow the choice to receive or to reject.  That free will is offered as a gift, a grace to all of us.

 Monte                                                                       

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Somewhat along these lines, regarding epiphanies, you might find interesting Finding God in Mr Foley's IV."
Great blog. Rated.

You may or may not know this, but in the Tridentine Rite in the Catholic Church (the "Latin Mass" that was universal throughout the Church from the 1500s until the early 1960s, and which is still offered up today in some places), the "last gospel"read right after the "Ite missa est" (Mass is ended) is the beginning of the Gospel of John.

That is, every Sunday morning, no matter what the liturgical season, no matter what the Gospel reading was during Mass, that exact same reading is considered important enough to be the last thing the congregation hears before leaving church.

Have you read Viktor Frankl's "Man's Search for Meaning"? Your story about the synagogue reminded me of something he wrote about the gas chambers being both the absolute depths of man's depravity and the pinnacle of his humanity, because man was both the creature that invented them and the creature that walked into them upright saying the Lord's Prayer and the Shema Yisorael.
I left the Catholic church at age 17 as an apostate and haven't been much for organized religion since. I know that the precepts and basic beliefs relating to Christianity are very comforting and sustaining for many, but I'm afraid they do not appeal much to me except on the most esoteric and mystical of levels.

I do deeply appreciate those who dedicate their lives in service to others, based on the Christian beliefs they hold dear.

I hope this Advent time brings you relief from your foot condition, and peace and happiness for you and Sue.

Thumbed for your big, loving heart.
I already read it Jeff. And rated it but did not leave a comment. My comment would simply been that I liked it, agreed with its truth.

I'm starting to think that just rating something might not be enough since nobody knows who rates. But when I have nothing particularly important to say I tend not to comment. Maybe I should start leaving simple comments. It doesn't take that much time.

Thank you for reading and commenting on this reflection.

Monte
Leeandra: Thanks so much for your comments. I did not know that about the Tridentine Rite. That sounds just right to me. What a good final message to walk out into the world with in your heart.

I am not familiar with Viktor Frankl's "Man's Search for Meaning"? It is not in my personal library but I will see if I can borrow a copy. It sounds very interesting.

Monte
Great essay -- or sermon? Either way, very interesting and inspiring.

In Christian theology the concept of the Word or logos is very interesting. It expresses the idea that the world is fundamentally personal, intelligent, and intelligible, and that there is a relationship between the Word and those who receive it. The Word is not static, but active and creative.
Ah, Monte. You'll make a recanted heretic out of me yet.
Thank you, UK. I just think that our relationship, as tenuous as it must be given the difficulty of maintaining sincere relationships on the internet, is a wonderful example of God's love at work.

We come at the same problems from a different theological starting point, but we are both doing our best to walk the walk toward something greater than ourselves. I have great respect for your faith journey, and will continue to urge you to celebrate it and explain it here on OS when you are so moved. One saying is "There are many roads to Jerusalem." And, there are many roads to enlightenment as well.


Monte
Well done Monte. I have had a few what I feel "divine" epiphanies in my life. They're personal, but I've had them.

I have to applaud you so mightily for sticking to your faith in the written word and passing it on for us to either read, or not read. It's as simple as that to any nay-sayers. If they don't agree with you, in my opinion they should just pass on reading it.

All my best my friend,
rated
Greg
Mishima666, thanks for reading. Your comments are right on. Nothing is static nor is any status quo automatically valid. The Word is still speaking to us. And that dynamism you notice is the essence of the relationship between us and the Creator, or Higher Power or however ones conceives of the One who said "I am who I am" and I will be who I will be."

Thanks for posting your comments. I know it was a long read but I refused to break one basic set of interrelated thoughts into two posts.

Monte
boanergers1: "Ah, Monte. You'll make a recanted heretic out of me yet. " If that day ever comes I want to be there for the party. "Kill the fatted calf, my son has come home." That would be one hell of a party.

Invite me!

Monte
Thanks, Greg. Glad you got something out of it. I do try to do two things with these religious reflections. I try to reach out to others who are not of my faith asking them to either read it with an eye to better understanding the Christianity they may have rejected or never known. And I try to make the titles so clear that no one will not know what they are getting into when they read my pieces.

Monte
Hey Monte,
Once a Preacher always a Preacher, eh? Excellent post, my friend. I especially loved the story of the old Rabbi. Now THAT is faith!
Rated for clarity and truth.
I truly enjoyed this write. God smiles on us all, we just have to learn how to take a joke.
Thanks Mike and Ted: really glad both of you got by to read this and comment.

And, Mike: I think you are right. Although this isn't a sermon, I did use the outline and notes I also used on a sermon several years ago. I have found that if I just cut and paste a sermon into here I doubt most people would get it. With a sermon a lot is done with the voice, timbre, inflection, pace, etc. And a lot with body English. With a sermon a raise of an eyebrow or a shrug can substitute for a lot of words.

But when you write you have to write all those nuances into the words, otherwise the subtlety is lost. I struggle with writing the same thing for a blog that I could pound out for a sermon in a heartbeat. Anyway, this is "written preachin'" for sure. ;-)

Ted: love your point and thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I agree with you. I have always known God has a wonderful sense of humor, but I get the impression we mostly don't have a clue of it.

Some of Jesus' sayings and some of the shorter pericopes in the lesser prophets are pure irony and witty sarcasm, and that fact is completely lost on the sober-sided "Professors" who teach with a "sedious" demeanor.

Monte
I made time tonight to read your new posts and I am once again blown away! I miss your sermons so. It is nice to read something that both confirms belief and also makes you think. Something that has been sorely lacking recently. Thanks and keep up these wonderful posts. I tell many people to read your blogs. (At least the ones whom I feel are open minded or those who actually think once in a while. Unfortunately there are many who enjoy being spoonfed information (and trite at that!). I did enjoy some of the recent services for what they were, but that saccharine pap was really getting old and I know I would have had to jump ship soon. I have high hopes for the future, though, and I hope to see you there. I miss you friend. Hope that your visit today was fruitful. Sincerely, Sigrid
Monte, I almost forgot.....awesome photos! Sig
Thanks, Sig. Its always bad when one of my favorite people in the entire world has to miss a lot of time on here. But I clearly understand where your priorities had to be. But I still missed you and hope you can get back to doing some blogging yourself again. I was thinking that some stories about those fab jobs you had back when would go down pretty smooth, and with some good laughs too. Besides, you have only mentioned them to me in sketches up to now.

I WILL be there to welcome our new Pastor and give him my blessing unless something wholly unexpected comes up with my med prob. But I want to be there to show continuity and I want the congregation to know that I am absolutely willing and supporting of the new man taking over -- all of it.

God bless,

Monte
Monte,

This is the 1st time reading your blog. Thank you for reminding me of Epiphany. My journey through the wilderness of protestantism wears even me down. But "In the beginning was the Word, and the word was with God, and the Word was God" are my favorite words in the bible. Thanks for them, and the Nazi story.
Keep the faith, Ann
Ann Thank you so much for visiting, reading and commenting on this post. Feel free to look around in the blog. It is a very eclectic collection as I have a lot of interests. Your comments remind me that in every congregation I ever pastored I had to teach them about what the Epiphany was, what the season was about and why it was important. If anyone would have told me that while I was in seminary I would have thought them crazy.

Monte
Monte, you've not retired, you've merely been called to this pulpit.

Your quote of John the Baptist, "your God is too small. You've shrunk him down over the centuries; you’ve tamed him, made him your play thing; you use him as a consultant" is such a good reminder on this eve of the inauguration of how one after another political entity, including some organized religious groups, have subverted and twisted the word of God, making him into their own image instead of the other way around. In a world filled with knowledge and sureness that one or another political opinion is the only right way to solve problems, it's comforting to me to still retain some mystery.

Thank you for another excellent post.
Thank you, COS: It never ceases to amaze me that the hubris of man has always been to tame and contain God into their particular world view as if that were the most natural thing in the world.

Anne Dillard, a wonderful writer you may have read, talks about how we Christians are like children playing with chemistry sets, all dressed in our Sunday go to meeting clothes, about to make such an explosion that we might rue that fact that we have awakened the sleeping God whom we invoke!!

Thanks for commenting. I'm on my way over to your blog now to read your newest.

Monte
Monte - thank you for this reflection. You enrich OS immeasurably, and your posts always leave me with much to think about. (And I'm surprised you haven't heard of Viktor Frankl's book - I'll second its recommendation.)
Great post Monte. I have not been on here in a while with holidays, getting kids back into their schedules and our fair share of winter colds.

I have found of late that I needn't seek God because he is always there. When I see so many things wrong with this world, it often makes me cry for the everyday tragedies that afflict us. But then I feel he is there in the kindness we show one another, the love and humanity with which people come together and the very simplest of things that are so profoundly beautiful.

That said, I have come to accept that we are a flawed species capable of committing pretty much anything against one another, other species, and the planet. The epiphany that I had was rather simple: Our saving grace though is the Grace of God who has given us the capacity to love, to do better, to grow to learn, to overcome and make for a better day, a better world, and most importantly the ability for us to grow spiritually: there are no limits. Just like God himself -boundless, infinite and eternal.
DBD: thanks so much for your comments. They are always appreciated. You are always so kind to me!

I should explain something maybe I was too abrupt with in an earlier reply to the issue of my familiarity of V. Frankl's book.

I am not familiar with Frank's seminal book, ie: I have not read it; but I am aware of it and of him. He is the father of one form of existential psychoanalysis, part of the Vienna school, which I am familiar with.

However, that kind of long term analysis is not transferable to the kinds of day to day problems that a pastor who is a counselor deals with. My doctorate is in Christian Counseling and is for pastors and for counselors who are based in a church setting.

This kind of counseling is a much more pragmatic kind of therapy that deals in behavior modification, short term Fuller school intensive counseling, conflict resolution, and other types of therapy that focuses on immediate pragmatic issues.

If I run into someone who had clinical symptoms that would require the kind of long term analysis favored by Frankl and other psychoanalysts, which is a rare occasion, then I refer the parishioner to a medically trained therapist.

Take care and thanks again.

Monte
Sara, I noticed that you were not around much but realize that there are many priorities more important than OS. It is very nice of you to read this post considering all the things that you could read as you catch up with the doings on OS.

As usual, I find your comments compelling. I am impressed that you have found, in this world of man's inhumanity to man and disdain for the very planet we live on, a way to have a positive and loving outlook on life, one that is both spiritual and practical through its application. I especially love these sentiments:

"The epiphany that I had was rather simple: Our saving grace ... is the Grace of God who has given us the capacity to love, to do better, to grow to learn, to overcome and make for a better day, a better world, and most importantly the ability for us to grow spiritually: there are no limits. Just like God himself -boundless, infinite and eternal."

God bless you for that insight.

Monte
Your congregation was lucky to have you, Monte, and now we are lucky to have you here. While I've been fortunate to experience quite a few personal epiphanies within my own life, I'd never really understood the traditional meaning of Epiphany. Of course, with your clear, concise writing, it's no longer a mystery to me.
Thanks so much for reading and commenting, Lisa. I think the very word, Epiphany, sounds so strange to our everyday thought that it is very off putting. Like so many things in religion, or science for that matter, we tend to complicate things way too much, through our use of language which intimidates people when we use what my grandmother used to call "five dollar words."

But the Epiphany is not all that mysterious when we see it as one of the ways God has sought to reveal him/herself to us. And our epiphanies, our "Ah Ha" moments are when we finally understand and own parts of that revelation to us. Of course, we have many epiphanies which are not related directly to religion. I may struggle a dozen times in taking apart and putting back together a motorcycle part and then one day find that if I do it a particular way it becomes infinitely easier. That too is an epiphany.

Personal epiphanies are an important aspect of growth, in religion, science or any other aspect of life. It is those moments of personal epiphanies that allow us to see something that we never noticed before.

Blessings, Lisa.

Monte
A beautiful piece . . .all I'm capable of adding without flooding my laptop with tears.

Magnificant.
Thank you, Miko. I am glad that it was a moving reflection for you.

Monte
Latest atheist jokes:

Why Are Atheists So Ignorant?

GOD ONLY KNOWS.

God made them that way.

They evolved from primitive life forms, what do you expect?

Jesus Christ, are you raving about atheists again?

Atheists are NOT ignorant, God Damn It, You Are.

How do you torture an atheist?
You rip out his heart and say, GOD DID IT.

How do you kill an atheist?
You Don't. You let GOD DO IT.
Hi, Jeff. Don't know why you dropped by again to drop off the jokes, but I am always glad to have you around. Thanks.

Monte
Ha, Jeff: I just jumped over to your blog and figured it out. Thanks for the heads up!!

monte