Tree of Life - sermon, St. John's-on-Sand-Creek
I hope and I pray that the majority of Christian pastors who put their well-crafted sermons to bed on Wednesday or Thursday afternoon or evening—as I did—rewrote their sermons the Saturday night of the Tree of Life murders. I did. But the sermon I originally wrote is sadly so related in theme to what happened in Pittsburgh on Saturday--Shabbos, the Jewish day of rest--that I am stitching the new sermon to the old sermon. I deeply desire that you see the seams that join them.